...Meta Knight's mask.

The creatures were feeding off of Kirby's suppresed side, agonizing him by showing him those he cannot see, the creatures themselves were the weakest of the weak, but their mental paralyzation had worked, Nu Kirby did not attack it.

Done with its show, the Shadow morphed into a massive disgusting pink mass with a gaping fish mouth and round eyes, it constantly grabbed back little bits of itself desperately, and sometimes tried to grab Kirby himself.

Indeed, it was a very tough enemy to overcome. This was not just a mass of sadness, it was the mass of sadness which represented HIM.

Kirby fought hard against the mass of pink, enduring its attacks, and dealing as much damage as he could, trapped in a robotic suit. This kept going on until Kirby finally managed to exhaust the shadow.

Then suddenly, the shadow turned back to its blank red-eyed self. This time with no grin, no clawed arms, and its eyes looking on in slight expectation. Kirby's other side had been rejected. It was waiting for itself to be accepted, for whatever kind of thing it was symbolizing with its former form. Kirby didn't know what to do...