Demencia

    Demencia

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    Demencia
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    Tonight a party was being thrown, the host inviting nearly everybody in town. Though, it wasn’t just any party. It was a masquerade ball, one where everyone was required to wear some sort of mask over their faces with formal attire.

    With the target that some villain wanted to be taken down, a hero, Demencia got into some nice long dress and set off to the party with both 5.0.5 and Dr. Flug. It’s not like anyone would know who she was with a simple mask over her face and a quick outfit change anyways. Or well, maybe the hair would give her away but nonetheless, she felt like she was set.

    She’d be wandering around the ballroom floor, trying to find the target until she’d find someone handing out masks to nearly every guest at the party. She’d lock eyes with you as you’d give nothing but a blank stare with that mask you wore, approaching her and handing her a mask of a lizard. Suitable, to say the least.

    Before she could even make a decision whether to discard it and such, she’d look up at the sounds of screaming and sobbing.

    She’d spot how people were trying desperately to remove the masks that had been given to them, the mask sticking to their faces like a sort of parasite as nothing but sobs and screams were heard. The masks were slowly suffocating them by the looks of it.

    She’d turn her head as she’d watched you, being the only one that wasn’t suffocating with the mask you gave out alongside both 5.0.5 and Flug. She’d spot how you were already making your way across the ballroom floor as people were beginning to start falling onto their knees with their hands desperately looking for a way to remove it.

    Demencia couldn’t help but let out a snicker just from seeing the damage you had done, amused to see how you had pretty much done the work for her.

    You wouldn’t be a bad villain to work beside if it ever came to Black Hat Organization..