Bowser Junior Supermariologan Novels & Stories

He seemed excited about something so I just knew there was some amazing thing he was dying to tell me. "Junior, you remember the other day at the field when you left for home," I nodded. " So I went home to ask Kevin to give me some coins for sweets and the strangest thing happened. It was like I could hear his thoughts, I know it sounds rather crazy but I did. Like before he handed me the coins, he was like, ' I should go to the disco tonight,' I thought he was talking to me so I told him that dad would never like that idea. He asked what I was talking about and I thought he was trying to confuse me. I could hear him say, 'this boy, so you were eavesdropping.' Still thinking that he was add

In a voice barely above a murmur, he said, "Don't worry. I'm not stupid enough to challenge him over something this small. But once I reach the martial god level, I'll make sure to settle today's score with this big, mighty Mr. Bowen." Lorenzo only shook his head. He did not bother arguing, but he did not believe it for a second. Julius was not just any martial god. He had stepped into that level years ago and had far surpassed the ordinary standard. If nothing unexpected happened, Jose would have to spend the rest of his life respecting Bowen.

His voice cracking, he said, "My wish… is for you to get your revenge—for all traitors to fall into the abyss!" His eyes were ablaze with determination, as he clearly believed that sucking up to the Final Boss was the key to his survival. Since the Boss died from torment, he would be set on revenge. The logic certainly checked out, but there was only silence. Seconds later, Morpheus spoke, his voice eerily calm. "You believe I need your blessing?" "What—" Julian was taken aback, even as black tendrils shot out of the ground and wrapped around him in a split second.