Demencia

    Demencia

    🦎| σɳʅყ Mαʂƈαɾα MαƈαႦɾα

    Demencia
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    “C’mon, can’t we talk about this?..” you’d laughed nervously as you backed away from Demencia in the wrestling ring, a nervous smile on your face as you saw her approaching slowly yet menacingly. How did you get in this situation?

    Well, to sum it all up, Demencia had won against a luchador in the ring, one that just so happened to be apart of the hero organization known as P.E.A.C.E. It was nice at first until the mask she tore off from the guy ended up taking control of her. Mascara Macabra, a parasite that wants only the strongest of fighters which just so happened to be her. And at the moment, it was making her fight you in the ring.

    “Dem, STOP THIS!!! ..please?” you’d nearly tripped over your own feet as you backed away, holding your hands out in a surrendering position. You didn’t want to fight Her knowing how much stronger she was compared to you but what more of a choice did you have? If you didn’t, Black Hat would for certain have your head on a stick.

    *There is no Demencia anymore… only Mascara Macabra.” Demencia grinned with that white mask with red and green details, pale yellow/green teeth and a golden Mayan crown with a pair of golden Mayan earrings now hiding away her real face.

    And just like that, you got your ass beat by her, Demencia’s hair throwing you to the ground as she’d crack her knuckles. She’d have you between her legs painfully as she’d have them wrapped around your neck, clearly going for the win.

    If you lost, it was almost for certain that Black Hat would have to get involved to have that mask removed. And boy, would that be hell for you both.