" Who? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask."
- V
Just a typical teenager who wears his mask like the rest; a paradox on legs who is himself but lets only fragments of who he is be observed by the rest. The mask I wear, however, is not to conceal my identity; but to filter it because not just anyone deserves to know you fully. The important thing is to never let that mask be stuck on your face; to never lose sight of who you truly are.