He had lost track of the time spent in the mirror world. The dark knight had needed time to further 'reflect' on his actions and motives. Maybe going after Meta Knight so soon had not been the best of plans. It wasn't like he was a true threat anyway. No, if he was to truly become the strongest being in both Dreamland and the Mirror world itself, he needed to seek the knowledge of the other inhabitants.  In the blink of an eye, he took to the skies on his gray tattered wings. It seemed that even after all this time, his wings had not managed to fully repair themselves from his last encounter. He cursed to himself in silence as he dived down lower to the grassy plains below. If his body had taken on unrepairable damage, it was because some of his mirror pieces must have been missing. He needed to hurry and find them before he lost the daylight.