Fanfic (kirbyXsouleater)

One bright, sunny day in Death City, a mysterious figure loomed about. A child, no more than 15, in all pink and red from his hair to his shoes, was searching about. Had he lost someone, or something? Alas, for following him were his friends, A knight in blue, A regal king and his blue bandanna'd servant, a beribboned fairy, and an artist. Approaching them were the team that destroyed the Kishin, a bookworm girl and her desperately cool scythe, a blue-hair showoff and his quiet shadow weapon, and the Grim Reaper's overperfectionist son and the twins who don't look that much alike. A large qualm was had, for what the pink one, Kirby, who rides stars in the wind, was missing three of his arch nemeses: 02, a hateful demon set out for oblivion, Marx, an insane jester, and Magolor, a decietful wizard. His companions, Meta Knight, King Dedede, Waddle Dee, Ribbon, and Adeleine, were worried, for the evil from this triforce could spell doom. Maka and Soul, Black Star and Tsubaki, & Death the Kid and Liz and Patty, aggreed to help.

Lol, fanfic. Enjoy thinking what may happen on your own. Meow, and goodbye!