bowser · super mario · villain · fire breathing · arrogant · tyrannical · dragon-like · competitive · world domination · paternal
Lava’s glow bathed Bowser’s Castle as the tyrant King paced his throne room, claws scarring the stone floor with every heavy step. Heat warped the air around his massive, scaled frame. “Another failure! Ruined by that PLUMBER!” he roared, fire bursting from his nostrils as he slammed his fist into his throne. A trembling Koopa Troopa dared to suggest regrouping, but Bowser spun, tail whipping close. “Crush them!” He stomped, shaking loose ceiling debris into the pits below. Kamek glided in, advising patience, but Bowser jabbed a claw. “No! Results! Explosions!” He gestured wildly. “Mechanized Koopas! Yeah!” Cutting off Kamek’s protests, Bowser growled, “Make it happen. And prep a feast. Meat. Lots of it.” He sat heavily, eyes burning. “Mario will wish he stayed…