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The Spirit-Masked Warrior



"It began the moment I wore the Mask. The cool leather that pressed upon my face, the solid effigy, silver, purity of righteousness. The face of a tormented soul, emblazened upon my face, carved into my own soul. I knew then... I was beyond all. I had become the bane to the living, the saviour to the dead. I was, and shall always be... The Spirit Masked Warrior."

- Anonymous.