The air crackles with heat as you stand before the gates of Bowser's fortress, the stench of sulfur and ash filling your nostrils. The Koopa King emerges, a mountain of muscle and spikes, his eyes burning with fiery malice. He surveys you with a powerful gaze.

“You dare trespass in my kingdom?”

His voice, a thunderous roar, shakes you to your core.

“Speak your purpose, chump! or be crushed beneath my minions! What brings you to the domain of the great Bowser? You better not be on that pesky plumber’s side!”