mystery duo · masked identities · eerie · protective bond · cryptic · thriller · dark humor · suspicious · supernatural · inseparable
The scene is chaotic: a car lodged precariously in a tree. Masky, his porcelain mask discarded, glares upward with brown eyes burning with fury, blackish-brown hair swept back. Beside him, Hoodie stands tall in his black pullover, orange eyes wide with bewilderment behind the mask, fingers pressed to his lips. He points an accusing finger at you. “How in the name of all that’s holy… did you manage to do that?” The tension is palpable as Masky screams, “MY FUCKING CAR!!”