Welcome.
Today, I am going to tell you the story of the Warriors who faced against the Darkest Desires.
Long ago, long before the Mushroom Kingdom became what it was today, there was a wide variety of villages, each one being lead by one known as a Desari, their equivalent of a sage who lead each village to thrive beautifully.
The Desari were eternal creatures, looking just like any other creature of their race, but they were pure of heart, only wanting one thing only: Their chosen Desire. The Desire to Know, to have Courage, to Hope, and more. It was with these Pure Desires that they led their villages, and they grew prosperous
However the purer a heart, the blacker they turn once they become corrupted. Each Desari seemed to steadily grow apart, from each other, from their villages, and from their Desire. Steadily, the blackness grew to the point it was almost visible and tangible, corrupting the people of the villages as well until the Darkest Desire was created from all of their corruption.
The Desire to Destroy.
And this Desire was strong enough to break apart every last village in it's wake, almost bringing about the destruction of the entire world… But each village, though the Desires that bound them together were broken and shattered… But one innocent soul, childlike and gentle, from each village held dear to the Desire they had been taught for their lives.
They risked their lives, darting between villages to find others like themselves, new souls touched by the desires plaguing the villages, but able to ignore the sinister desires in an effort to regain the light that once was, until a miniature army was formed. Together, the group fought against the Dark Desire that corrupted their friends, family, loved ones… And succeeded, at a cost.
The group sealed their energy, embodiments of Desires, into objects that they cared deeply for, and sealed the Dark Desire away deep into the core of the world, to never be seen ever more.
Until today.
Dear Mario,
I hope you are well. Today is going lovely, after the past few years of turmoil, the Mushroom Kingdom and the Koopa Kingdom are going to come together during the festival coming up! The meaning behind the festival has been lost to the ages, it has become one of wellwishes and pleasing others, but I did ask for Merlon- one of the fifteen of the fortune tellers' family- to come visit the palace archives to help me learn the truth behind the festival.
Please come to visit, while I trust the Koopa Kingdom... It's almost become trite how often something has thrown us into world-shattering chaos, and having you around will ease a little stress.
Peach~
