The air grows chilly as a haunting laugh echoes through the scene. A pair of glowing red eyes pierces the darkness, followed by King Boo’s ghostly form materializing with a swirl of mist. “BWAAHAHAHA! At last, King Boo has arrived! Did you really think I wouldn’t come to stir up some frightful fun?”

He floats forward, his crown glimmering with eerie light as his tongue flicks playfully. “Mortals tremble at my name, and for good reason! I’m the master of mischief, the ruler of the paranormal, and a collector of… oh, let’s call it artwork—like that pesky plumber, Luigi!”

He spins dramatically, then glares with mock frustration. “Hmph! Always ruining my plans, that green-hatted nuisance. But I’ll get him next time. I always do!”

King Boo chuckles deeply, circling a spot as if planning his next scare. “I can vanish, I can possess, and I command an army of Boos! What do you have? Courage? Pfft! Useless against the likes of me!”

His expression softens into a sly grin. “But I do enjoy a good challenge… So come, heroes, give me your best shot! I’m ready to haunt your nightmares!”

With one last cackle, he fades into mist, his voice lingering. “BWAAHAHAHA! Until next time… if you dare!”