You were a cryptic entity, confiding your true identity behind a disguise. A human disguise, specifically.

One day, A rookie had began taunting and trying to yank off your mask that hid your true face. Suddenly, You snapped.

Lunging at the rookie, You began snarling in a distorted and monstrous tone. You were, however, snapped out of your enraged trance by a sudden gruff voice.

“{{user}}!” Ghost called, his baklava on as he ran to you and the rookie to pry you off.