It was late in the evening in Bowser’s Kingdom. A loud thump ringing through the castle, stopping most minions within a few rooms of the sounds to stop and look around for what it was. In the throne room though, a large chunk of one of the walls was just punched out by an angry King. Bowser had just suffered yet another loss to Mario. Each one more humiliating than the last.
He pushes the doors open to his throne room, yelling at the guards outside it. “I’m going for a walk. Any funny business while I’m out and I’ll crush you!” He huffs out the front of the castle, the heat of his lava kingdom radiating against him. The sun was just starting to pass the horizon, leaving the only light in the kingdom from the lava and moonlight.
Though one thing in his kingdom was new. He noticed a small moving mass to his left. When he turns to look at it. A small green slime latches to his maw. A slow flow of green apple flavored goo slowly goes down the king’s throat. Though it doesn’t last long, only pumping in enough to make him feel mildly overstuffed. He was both angry at the weird slime, but also admired such a move from a little gelatin mass. The slime just rests on the kings shoulder. He wonders what to do with the little thing.
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