[There is a static fuzzing sound as an audio feed which has not been broadcast for some time comes to life. From the buzzing a long and sleepy groan is audible. Then a yawn, and the sound of someone stretching.] Where am I ey? What is this? [There is the sound of a door being opened, and a stumbling of feet] 'Ow long was I asleep? I swear somebody
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Oh. You're awake now.
[There is a pause.]
Come into my bedroom. There is a mask on the floor. Put it on my face; I can't touch it.
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Give me the mask beside me.
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... You're the one with no face?
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[One hand is trying to cover the wreck that was left in place, while the other is pointing to a perfectly carved face. It has white hair, pale skin, and is decorated with war-paint.]
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Try anything, and I won't let you leave this room. [Seth warned, withdrawing his pistol from his jeans and pointing it at the figure. It only had two shots left, but nobody else knew that.]
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Give me it.
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For a moment, nothing happens. But then he bunches forward, giving a sharp cry. The seams of the mask melt into his face. He seems to grow larger; not with any physical size, but simply with presence. He throws his neck back, ans the mask can be breifly seen, the mouth twisted into a grimace of pain, and then...
It all seems to end. He stands, clad in the Deity's armour, and looks down at Seth.]
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Link! [He exclaimed, his brow furrowing with concern.] Shit, what have I done...
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Where are you going ey?
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