Masquerade
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Come closer! Take a look!
Would you look at that?
"Isn't it nice? A masquerade prepared for us by the Gods! Oh, prepare yourselves for a feast, townsfolk!"
Now, hide behind a mask of deception, to fool even the devil themselves. Not even Gods will recognise you behind this facade, hence on this masquerade, you dance alone with just yourself and your own fears.
Masks, craft them yourself out of your own sorrows and fears, and hide behind the velvet and silk, for you shall forget even yourself during this final dance.
Dance! Dance! Enjoy yourself! Let the Lords know you are a mortal, not afraid of their rules! Not afraid of their cruel punishments! A mortal and no mere fool!
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[ Collection of small stories that will tell the tale of townsfolk, who are all unique yet distorted, dancing forever on the Gods' Masquerade ]
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