Short story
To Me A Kingdom Is (B)
Story by Aether S Art by Kesshōwō Every person wears masks. The first mask is seen by everyone, superficial. The second is shown to those you choose to be close with, relational. The last is a mask that you alone see, secretive. But what lies deeper? What is left when you take off that last mask? When you see your true nature? Prepare yourselves as we enter into Markkus Friedrixson's mind, to look behind the masks.
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