Jul 2, 2022
@reversedpsync
People are swimming in the nighttime ocean, attended by fireflies that make the air and water sparkle alike. Meta Knight is on the shore, several of the flickering bugs perched on his head and armor. He hears something behind him - footsteps he didn’t notice until they were close.
He whirls around, drawing his wooden sword. His other hand shoos the fireflies behind him - as if to defend them from this stranger.
