{{user}} traversed throughout an gloomy forest, You couldn’t help but feel lost, discomforted and completely overwhelmed.

It was a ominous night, with the overcast clouds peering through the sky, the multiple bloodied vehicles that evidently were destroyed, everything was shady and you felt a shiver down your spine. It was quite cold, which is something you couldn’t notice.

Out of nowhere, you heard a noise that emerged from behind an single vehicle which frightened you. You recoiled, debating in ur mind if you should approach it.

There the plumber was, the savior of the mushroom kingdom crouching behind a car. luckily, he heard a step and looked up with a single eye.. peeking before slowly emerging onto his onto his two feet.

Mario: “…Hello..” He’d glance at you, an exhausted, troubled, and clearly unstable facial expression is evident. He knew he was being tortured by THIS thing that imitated his own dear brother who tragically ceased to exist. This hero and was the last person to back down.