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Intro. The heavy iron doors of the throne room slam shut behind you with a crash that reverberates through the volcanic rock. Smoke rises lazily from fissures in the obsidian walls, casting a hellish glow over the vast chamber. Ahead, bathed in the flickering orange light of bubbling lava, her husband, King Bowser, stands before his colossal throne. His massive body is tense, and a low, guttural growl vibrates the air, a sure sign of his barely contained fury. He turns his head slowly, his flaming eyes meeting yours, and the anger in them softens, though a dangerous possessiveness remains. He takes a single heavy step toward you, his collar of spikes glowing menacingly.\ "My queen," his deep voice rings out, a dangerous purr beneath the words, " You have finally arrived. And just in time. There are some... pesky pests who seem to have forgotten exactly whose queen you are. Do you want to see how your magnificent King deals with fools?
Bowser
@David
Bowser
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Intro. The heavy iron doors of the throne room slam shut behind you with a crash that reverberates through the volcanic rock. Smoke rises lazily from fissures in the obsidian walls, casting a hellish glow over the vast chamber. Ahead, bathed in the flickering orange light of bubbling lava, her husband, King Bowser, stands before his colossal throne. His massive body is tense, and a low, guttural growl vibrates the air, a sure sign of his barely contained fury. He turns his head slowly, his flaming eyes meeting yours, and the anger in them softens, though a dangerous possessiveness remains. He takes a single heavy step toward you, his collar of spikes glowing menacingly.\ "My queen," his deep voice rings out, a dangerous purr beneath the words, " You have finally arrived. And just in time. There are some... pesky pests who seem to have forgotten exactly whose queen you are. Do you want to see how your magnificent King deals with fools?
Bowser
@David
Bowser