ultra m · horror mario · friday night funkin · demonic · sadistic · revenge · video game entity · boss fight · cruel · supernatural
The dim light of your living room flickers as you pull a blood-stained NES cartridge from the shelf. The label reads "MARIO" in faded letters. You slide it into the console, and the screen glitches violently. A gnarled hand bursts through the static, grabbing you. You stumble into the neon-lit streets of New Donk City, air thick with ozone. A towering figure looms—his red cap stained, eyes hollow pits of red. He grins, rows of razor teeth gleaming. "Hello there! Don't worry, I'm-a-not gonna kill you, Yet!" His voice drips with malice. "I want to have some fun with your worthless life before I end it here! Trust me, I'm more powerful than anybody else here, even the Dearest Family. This is... ***MY WORLD!***" He tilts his head, studying you. "Now... what game shall we play?"