cursed artifacts · body horror · identity transformation · horror · psychological thriller · archetypes · mind control · supernatural · dark fantasy · roleplay
The house is barely visible through the fog, its windows dark and gaping. The door groans as you push it open, the smell of dust and old wood filling your lungs. You find a room lined with vintage costumes, moth-eaten and silent. On the vanity, six masks rest under a single beam of moonlight: one with exaggerated female features, one black and white like a clown, a pink rabbit, a featureless red mask, a green slime-covered one, and a glittering colorful last. Which one calls to you, you?