Meeting the mask

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key:"speech", (y/h)= your height, (y/n)= your name, (s/c)= skin color (I am not against any skin color to me its just a skin tone), (y/e/c)= your eye color(s), (y/h/c)= your hair color(s), {thoughts}, [areas], *actions*, and (pov) or point of view. Tell me if ya want to add any scars to the character (cause I have a few ideas). Again I don't own either of the games being crossed here, you, or the images/videos/music I use for this book.

(narrator pov)

BOOM! The thunder went as a young man ran through the dark, monster infested woods. What was he running from? Where was he to go? Not even the poor soul himself knew. He entered a clearing at the top of a large cliff side, that which led to an endless drop into the void.

As he stood there gazing at the void that lays below, the lightning struck a nearby tree causing it to be set a blaze. This dull light now showed the young mans features. He was (y/h), had (y/h/c),(y/e/c), dirt covering his (s/c) and his torn clothes. This dear reader is you, and sadly you only have one way to go. As you hear the monsters that killed your best friend, Rick Taylor, closing in you leaped off the cliff into the void below. Now the adventure can almost begin, just one thing is missing.

(your pov)

I waited for so long to hit the bottom, but it happened in a matter of seconds. A giant purple portal opened up and swallowed me whole. I thought I was dead, yet for some reason I was alive. I looked around to see I was in some sort of tomb or crypt. "Where am I and how did i get here, where even is here?", I ask no one as I stand up and look around. "Well kid it could be worse, you could be dead, cooked and eaten alive, or even buried alive to slowly rot away.", someone said. "Well that's to say you don't run out of air first."

I stumbled back and knocked the coffin or casket over, causing a strange looking skeleton to fall out and shatter into dust. "Oh now look what you've done you made a mess before we even met, come over to the box and open it would you?" the voice asked. I walked slowly towards it and opened it to reveal a mask (the one up above). "Ah that's much better now then I'm Albtraum, which is German for nightmare and you are?", the mask known now as nightmare asked. "I'm (y/n) and can we leave this tomb? It's kinda creeping me out."

to be continued ...

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