Who is The Man Behind The Mask? (a Cryaotic Love Story)
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  • Reads 6,651
  • Votes 151
  • Parts 16
  • Time 2h 37m
Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2013
My name is Eleanor Michelle Fischbach, I was adopted by my dad when I was six years old. 
he's the best dad a girl could ask for. protective, friendly, outgoing...
oh yeah, and he's also known by his millions of Subscribers as Markiplier. Of course having such a popular dad brought problems into my life and things got rough but we went through it together. If I ever needed someone to talk to I could rely on him...
and my Aunt Minx, Aunt Krism, Uncle Wade, Aunt Molly, Uncle Bob, Uncle Felix, Aunt Marzia, Uncle Yami, Uncle Necro, Uncle Dlive, and my Cousin Pewdelia. Yeah I know, it's quite a mouth full but they're my family. 
My  whole life I thought I was a nobody, an orphan with a crazy dad and a crazy mixed up family... who knew that everything I was told was a lie?
I was ripped from my life and given false memories... 
I've had nightmares ever since I was a little girl, of a man with a white mask covered in blood.
Until one day when I was sixteen... I finally found out...
Who I really am, and answer to the question
who is the man behind the mask?
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