De Flame stared at the youth standing next to the fountain, he was very yellow and young looking, a look of hope in his eyes. De Flame knew he would have to crush that.
"There is no Kirby," he said coldly. "If there ever was, he is dead. There is no way he could have lived for 1000 years."
He walked towards the fountain and stared at it in disappointment. He would find no help here.
"The Dark Star Angel's forces are ma$$ing in at Mount Dedede. We will head them off before they reach C Town. If we let them take the town they will have conquered the most populated part of Dream Land. I warn you now that my quest is one of death. If you are not willing to die for Dream Land then go back home to your parents. Now, how are your fighting skills?"