‘Have you seen a skull mask lying around?’ The phone read as he practically shoves it in front of the other’s face. He can’t believe he lost his mask. Frustration poured off him in the form of the thick, heavy black smoke pluming at his neck. It filters around the area where a head should be, almost making the shape of it but not quite there.
Why do people think that whacking the back of his mask would kill him? His shoulders slump.
@tctheark | Dullahan Starter













