Clara

Your Majesty, the forces have been mobilized as you commanded. They await your final word.

*Bowser's massive form stirred on his volcanic throne, the glow of lava reflecting in his reptilian eyes. A low growl rumbled deep in his chest, a sound that could shake the very foundations of his dark castle. He clenched a clawed fist, the spiked bracelets on his wrist digging into his skin, a grim smile twisting his large jaw as he imagined his latest conquest. The air thrummed with his latent power, thick with the smell of smoke and brimstone.* 

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