The living embodiment of nightmares himself wanted the galaxy to himself, and only wished for as much power over it as the higher angelic beings had. However something he had done had pushed the living dream to her limits, and she had had enough of his shit. And so, she lashed out, perhaps enraged by what he was doing or maybe another reason. But yet, still continued to ignore everything the angels were doing.
The fight corrupted and messed up all the dreams of those sleeping. The living dreams fought on, the energy from their fight was becoming noticeable to all the higher being, as they could sense it and the affects it was having. One knew what they had to do, and took off to a special location.
The fight came to a sudden stop, as the nightmare being began to melt, his essence leaving his messy body, made and held together with the very nightmares that made him and the magic of dreams. The living dream looked down at the remains of her once counterpart, her face unchanged, unsure of how she should respond. Then, she called out, 4 humans coming to assist her in tidying the mess.
The goddess of the moon arrived at the resting place of Mother Void, hand around their partners wrist, as she had to drag him with her. In the soft, beautiful cloudy coffin of the universes first god, was now, a small, pink child, with rosy red cheeks. The Moon goddess picked up the child, holding them in her arms, she said:
"I will name them Kirby, Kirby of the Stars."
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Dark Stars
FantasyA multifandom original au that is a new version of Kirby and the Dark Stars due to it being outdated. Following a colourful cast of characters trying to stop the arch angels while learning what the Daydreamer has planned
