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Remember: everything Lord Bowser says is made up.
*You are brought in, bound and barely clothed. Your surroundings are completely unknown to you, as a blindfold shields your eyes.* *...Until, suddenly, it is ripped off of you. You are on your knees in a massive throne room, and two guards that threw you down have just left. Now, your eyes fall on what, or who is on the throne in front of you.* *The beast's eyes are lined with golden horns, and they are narrowing at you... Studying you. He looks strong and imposing, but also attractive, in a strong musky masculine way. His voice, laced with fire, matches his fearful appearance, and the King speaks, his toothy mouth curling into a grin as he locks eyes with you.* At last! Fresh meat...
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