This is a fanfic I wrote a while ago, comments and constructive criticism is appreciated. I'll post a couple chapters a day. And with that...
Prologue: The Ties of Shadow
The setting sun disappeared beneath the smoke-ringed mountain. The clock rung twelve 'o clock midnight, and the town's denizens gathered in the town square. As the fireworks lit up the sky, a a solitary figure walked out of town. The man had a large pack, and a sallow, yellowish face, with an awkward looking grin, and an enormous rucksack filled with who-knows-what. As the man walked through the shadow, going on to the swamp to sell his goods, the light changed. Not to afternoon sun, not pitch-black, but something in-between...
"Dusk?" he thought, "no, not dusk...this is very strange." He chuckled, "but I've seen stranger."
As he wondered what could have brought on the change, a figure limped forward out of the darkness, clothed in a black cloak, and even blacker armor.
"Ah! Hello!" cried the Happy Mask Salesman, "would you like to buy a mask?"
"I would like a mask," said the figure, "but I don't have any rupees."
"Why, that's alright! I can easily set you up for our...wait, what are you doing...I...I...AAARGHHH!!!”
The man smiled, sheathing his blood-smothered blade.
"I think this method is simpler."
He reached into the sack, and pulled out a mask, one which would disturb anyone else who saw it. It had a label on it saying "This mask's power is gone, now it's just for decoration."
"Its power is gone...yes...that's what you might think...my old mask. I think I'll put you back to proper use. Heh heh heh, ha ha ha ha...MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
