Memories of Sorrow
"Why…The failing…" Fawful croaked in pain, nothing but a husk of his former self, lamenting over his loss. The two plumbers jumped back in fear, whereas Starlow simply yelled "What?! You’re still at it?!" Whereas Fawful simply replied with a low, soft, and broken response. "You…mustaches…with…why…fury…whenever…" Fawful was broken, hurt, destroyed and defeated. He failed again. And there was nothing left. No castle. No kingdom. Nothing. There was nothing left. Not even his sanity. He simply sat there, whimpering "Fawful…Just wanted…some kingdom conquering…Fawful tried…Fawful gave the 110 percents…Fawful worked the overtime…Fawful was the team player…Fawful put in the hours…Fawful got the hands dirty…But every time…Always…The mustaches…arrive…Always in Fawful’s way…Always always always always…"
There was no point to go on anymore. No matter what he did, no matter where he would go, no matter what plan he would create. They were there. The Fink-Rats. The Plumbers. Red and Green. The Superstars. Mario & Luigi. He simply couldn’t win. No matter what. So he just sat there. Broken. Soon enough, Starlow than scolded “Look, give up already! Seriously, get over it.” Fawful just stood there and sighed. “I have remorse…Fawful understands…Fawful gives up…Fawful will disappear with no troubles…” That was the only way to go. Just leave. If he couldn’t win now, he never could. There was no point to pestering the bros and their kingdom any longer. He would just have to leave, start anew, and forget his horrible, horrible past. Or at least, that’s what he planned at first. Until a voice chimed in the back of his mind. “K…l…t…h…m” The voice was familiar. One that he had heard in his escapades.
One he had fused with.
"K…i…l…t…e…m" It just continued, and it got louder and louder. "K…i…l…l…T…h…e…m…Kill Them…KILL…THEM…KILLL THEM K͢IL͉̱̥͈̰L͍̱ ̟̗T҉̖H̜E͉̺̪M͉̤͍̩͎ ̣͖̹̯K̡͇͇̤̗͇I̝͔̺̖͡L͙̹L̛͍̟̻̝ͅͅ ̮͚T̹̯͝H̶͓̹̻̬ͅE̯͈̥͚̺͡M̴̹̣͚͙͍ Ḱ̶̠̬̺̘̻͇͉͓I̴̤͔̝͇̫̲̬͞ͅL͕̖̣͔̺͍̫̟Ḻ̞̜͜ ̮̠T̛̻̳̙̻͡H̗͈̖̙E̛̳̗͉͇̱̗͉͟M̤̱̬̭̦͟ ̷̠̠̣͙̯̕͡K̯̳̮͖͠͠I̼̦̺̮̜̲͙̹͢L̮̖̬̮͙̲͔̝L͈͘͝ ̧̬̹̕T̴͎̺͓̮̼͔̺̖͠Ḩ̤̞E̛͘͏̹M͏̙̟̱͖̣̞̳̦ ̻͖̫K̨҉̷̣͍̝̜I̩̬͘L͏̪͍̞̜̖̮̺͕L͖̮̬̲̼ ̰͉͈̲͈̕͡T̢̛̫̮H̯͉͔͢E̵̱̤̜͚͚͉̮͟ͅM!"
It just kept going, and going, getting louder and louder. Fawful wanted it to stop until he realized. It was right. He had them right where he wants them. He could end it all. Right now. “Sounds good.” Starlow chimed “No more evil, okay?” Fawful than began to mutter “Here Fawful goes…The disappearing…Forever disappearing…”
Than, Fawful smiled. It was wide and horrifying. His eyes glowing pure red. He screamed “ＷＩＴＨ ＹＯＵ!”
And than everything went black.
And all Fawful heard was the noise when everyone’s time came to pass.
Game Over.
