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If Kirby Swallowed The KFC Gang (Kris, Frisk, Chara) What Abilities Would He Gain?
If Kirby swallowed The KFC gang (Kris, frisk, chara) what abilities would he gain?
Idk for the others, but something tells me if Kirby tried to copy Frisk, there are two possible outcomes:
He wouldn't get any ability
Or the entire universe would implode
Frisk's most defining trait is their determination, and Kirby is probably the most determined thing in the universe if given the motivation. And he doesn't even NEED any huge motivation to do what he does. Kirby Squeak Squad is probably the most extreme example for this.
But it is funny. These two are generally pretty carefree in their behavior. They just do the things that feel right in the moment. Not to mention that they can be unstoppable forces of nature that are able overcome godlike entities if you just so happen to look at their friends funny. Of course Kirby is pretty much the personification of positive emotions and everything good, while Frisk can be on both ends of the spectrum depending on how you play the game. So yeah... they are ABSOLUTELY not the same, but it's fun to see the parallels.
So what I'm trying to say is, Frisk and Kirby should be friends.

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A little sneak peak at the first chapter of my fanfic
The path Duncan was treading was filled with rocks and glowing gems, the ground was covered in mist. The path winding and twisting, the environment becoming more and more distorted and eerie. It always leads him to the same end.
To a castle that was made from death. People all around were hanged. Yet none of this scared Duncan, he kept that blank expression on his face as he walked the rocky bejeweled path, leading him to an arena and a throne room all in one.
There sat a large beast, with coal for skin, and horns that are like the devils. He held a large jagged sword in one of his hands. The beast rises from his throne made of bones and walks down a set of steps, its left eye bursting into a blue flame. Once at the bottom of the steps, the beast stood in place, towering over Duncan. He reaches his hand out to him, and Duncan does the same.
The beast pulls Duncan into an embrace, his sword dissipating in a blue mist as he wraps his arms around Duncan, who feels his life being drained away. Despite this, he felt at peace. It felt so comforting in these arms.
“Good Morning Arcadia Oaks!”

THIS IS DICE BTW. HE DRIVES A TAXI AND IS SUPER GAY
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