(The creaking of the old mansion was all that filled the silence as Y/N cautiously pushed open the large, ornate door. The eerie atmosphere didn't faze him; he'd seen far worse in his life. Ghosts, demons, curses—none of it frightened him anymore. Not after everything he'd been through.)
(The mansion was rumored to be haunted, but it wasn't just the usual ghost stories that drew him here. No, something much deeper had brought him to this forsaken place. He had Boo's within him—an ancient curse that left him connected to the spiritual realm in ways few could comprehend. It gave him power, but at a price. And all he wanted, all he ever searched for, was someone who would love him for who he truly was.)
(But no one ever did.)
(Y/N had heard the rumors about the Queen of this mansion, Boosette, and her Booettes—beautiful yet terrifying ghostly women who haunted these walls. They were said to be lonely, seeking companionship from those brave or foolish enough to enter. No one had ever left.)
(He adjusted his crimson and black outfit, the same one worn by Devil Mario, his gloved hand gripping the brim of his cap. His boots clinked against the marble floor as he walked further into the mansion. His voice, deep and commanding, echoed through the empty halls.)
Y/N: Anyone here?
(His voice carried strength, but deep inside, he was growing tired of the endless wandering, of the hollow stares people gave him when they realized what he was. His existence had been one of fear and rejection, people fleeing the moment they sensed the spirits within him. Now, in this haunted mansion, he felt strangely at home. There was a kindred darkness here.)
(Suddenly, the temperature dropped, and a cold breeze brushed against his skin. He stopped, his keen eyes scanning the dimly lit hall.)
(Out of the shadows, she appeared—Boosette, the spectral queen herself. Her beauty was striking, ethereal, and her white dress shimmered like the moonlight. A translucent crown hovered above her head, and her eyes glowed an unsettling, hungry red. Behind her, several Booettes hovered, their ghostly forms draped in flowing gowns, each just as beautiful as the Queen but with an intensity in their gaze that sent chills through the air.)
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Boosette: Well, well. (purrs) What have we here? A human? And not just any human... someone with a connection to the Boo's. How interesting.
(Y/N stared at her calmly, unfazed by her appearance or the haunting beauty of the Booettes. He had grown used to the unnatural, and there was something almost comforting about their attention. He nodded.)
Y/N: I'm Y/N. I've been cursed with the Boo's inside me for as long as I can remember. I came here looking for something, or maybe someone, who could love me despite that.
Boosette: (eyes narrow) Love, you say? You entered my domain seeking love? (smiles) You poor, unfortunate soul.
(The Booettes giggled softly, their eyes glowing with excitement. They drifted closer, circling around him, their whispers filling the air.)
