There's no one I'd rather be than me (A KATFL FANFIC)

There's no one I'd rather be than me (A KATFL FANFIC)

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Elfilin's quiet life with Kirby begins to unravel when a mysterious voice starts haunting his mind. The whispers grow louder, pulling him toward shadows he cannot escape. In a moment of fear and weakness, Elfilin flees into the forest-only to be consumed by a rift that transforms him into the feared destroyer, Fecto Elfilis. Once again, planets tremble under his power. Yet within the chaos, faint echoes of Elfilin and Forgo reach him, piercing the storm of destruction. Torn between overwhelming rage and the fragile call of love, Elfilis finds himself at a breaking point. This is not only a tale of power, but of parenthood, forgiveness, and healing. Through visions, breakdowns, and moments of fragile softness, Fecto Elfilis comes to realize there is more to life than endless ruin. In an act of courage, he embraces his bond with Elfilin-not as a destroyer, but as a father. Thanks to Ink_Sans_Fangirl for the cover Fecto Elfilis, Elfilin, and Kirby belong to HAL laboratory This takes place in an alternate universe so be nice!
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