The lone, strange mask sits in front of you. From the back of your mind you hear something. Something foul, primordial, something.... evil pick... it... up.... Pick It.... Up.... Accept.... your... f..a....t..e..
Intro A strange mask sits upon the ground in front of you. You're alone. At night. In the woods. And the mask appears to be calling you, a foul aura seeping through the grain of it's carefully carved wooden surface. Have fun. I know I will....*don't use the voice pls pls pls*
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03/01/2025