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When Mario's anger was about to erupt like a volcano, as he prepared to pounce on the two absurd beings in his eyes - Toad and Tom, ready to end it all with his angry hands, the world suddenly gave him a wonder. Toad and Tom, right under their feet, a black hole quietly formed, like a flickering black crack in the night sky, silently swallowing them. In an instant, their figures disappeared from Mario's sight, leaving only the quietly opening black hole, like a bottomless abyss, quietly expanding on the ground.
Mario suddenly stopped in his tracks, his mind was blank. Anger, rage, madness, all emotions were seemingly devoured by this black hole at this moment. He stood there blankly, staring at the positions where the two disappeared, but his heart was calm. This moment of Mario seemed to have transcended all emotional entanglements. Everything he had experienced, love, hate, anger, sorrow, seemed so insignificant at this moment when the world was about to end.
Looking around, the once prosperous cities and magnificent castles have now all turned into nothingness. And he, the former king, can only stand quietly in this crumbling world, waiting for the final end. There is no more anger, no more madness, and even sorrow and despair have been replaced by this sudden tranquility. In this final moment, Mario finally feels true loneliness - the kind that belongs only to the king of the apocalypse.
On the last day of this world, Mario stands alone on the last piece of land that has not yet crumbled, surrounded by an endless abyss of darkness that has swallowed all evidence of existence. The land he stands on is like a solitary island, floating alone in the vast dark ocean, and he is the last survivor on that island.
Mario lowered his head, gazing at the only entity beneath his feet. For some unknown reason, this piece of land had become the last connection between him and the world that was about to crumble. He suddenly felt a sense of absurdity - even the most basic sense of existence had become a luxury on the edge of this apocalyptic world.
The land beneath his feet showed no signs of life, no growth of vegetation, only the cold, hard sensation told him that he was still standing in this world. But what did it all mean? When everything had already crumbled, when even his last two possessions had vanished into thin air, what was left in this world that belonged to him?
The hollow darkness beside him seemed to be stirring, as if it could swallow up this last piece of land at any moment. Mario lifted his head and gazed into the endless darkness, feeling a profound silence in his heart. At the edge of despair, he finally realized that all power, all control, all greed, and selfishness were so small and meaningless in the face of this vanishing world.
Mario stood on this last piece of land, surrounded by boundless darkness. His existence was like the last fading light in the universe, lonely and feeble. This is the end, and also the beginning - a profound reflection on existence and nothingness, on the meaning of life.
Standing at the ultimate edge of this world, Mario looks at the gradually expanding black hole beneath his feet. His laughter reverberates in the empty space, as if it is a final challenge to this disintegrating world. On his face, there is complete release and also a manic joy in despair.
"Haha! What gods! You cannot stop me!" Mario's voice carries a hint of madness and a challenge of unwillingness. He suddenly realizes that in this world that is about to end, all constraints have ceased to exist, including those he once pursued relentlessly: power, status, and control. In this final moment, the only thing to do is to face this end in his own way.
He took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze from the darkness, a moment of determination flashing in his eyes. Mario walked to the disappearing edge with his characteristic confidence and arrogance, tightly closing his eyes. Leaning forward, he seemed to be leaping into the endless darkness to embrace the dissipation of his destiny.
"Come, let's see where all this ends!" Mario's voice, like a declaration challenging fate, also seemed like a summary of his life. With this laughter, his figure fell into the black hole, as if being swallowed, yet also as if self-liberating. In this final moment, Mario chose to face this unknown ending in his own way.
When Mario fell from the black hole, everything around him seemed to be cut off from him, leaving only the howling of the wind playing wildly in his ears. His manic laughter gradually dissipated in the wind, as if being swallowed by the endless void. During this descent, Mario was filled with an indescribable sense of anticipation, hoping that the end of the fall would be an unimaginable abyss, or a dead end filled with sharp spikes. Such an ending seemed to him to be the final judgment of his lifelong sins.
As the speed increased, everything around him became increasingly blurred. In Mario's mind, there was not only manic laughter, but also an endless sense of falling. He imagined whether the moment of falling could completely release his soul, whether it could free him from all the constraints. He hoped that the pain could cleanse his sins, and that the end of this dark abyss could give him a worthy conclusion.
However, as time passed by second by second, Mario began to realize that this free fall seemed to have no end in sight. Doubts began to creep into his mind - where would this endless descent lead him? In that moment, he suddenly felt a fear unlike any he had ever experienced before. This fear did not stem from death, but from the unknown. In this eternal black hole, Mario would ultimately face an ending he had never imagined.
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