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Story mask is trying to tell: The Twisted Beast
Inspired by Beauty and the Beast


At first it was fun and game he thought he loved the maiden..sadly his rage was building up inside him till it burst. He could never love a human even if he was once one. He accepted his fate a refused to love a human his mind went savage loosing all thought of her breaking his curse. He lashes out on a dark and stormy night killing her raging into the night destroying everything he once held dear. He used her blood to paint stripes on his face not feeling any emotion at all as he did this terrible deed. He would never be the one he once was he underwent a terrible transformation his fangs growing longer everyday his horns also grew considerably each day. In his rage he attacked himself as a monster scarring one eye loosing vision in it forever. The other eye turned red as blood slowly but surely. He was a beast and a monster never fit to love or see truly..One horn was now broken and battered stuck in the wall through the picture of the maiden he once loved.


The feathers on his head tell his life story his struggles as he lost grasp on his human mind. The aura around him only tells a story of betrayal and dismay he has lost his mind and confined himself to a small room in his castle. He dares not venture out hibernating till some unfortunate soul awakens him. He is a ghastly sight to behold one eye gazing forever blind unseeing at the wall..At the picture of his dear maiden who was not so lucky, His horn was still through the center of the picture right through her face his remaining horn was still intact and his other jagged and splinted broken forever. One extra set of horns had appeared in the days after he had killed his maiden he knew not why but he supposed it meant he was a demon one that had done an unforgivable crime.

The Beast is only a shadow of his true self the one smiling human prince who held nothing but love for his people. He now was a savage beast and forever would be..Silently though in the dead of night moment was to be found. A red eye opened and a smile broke out fangs gleaming in the candlelight..fangs that had once been teeth. He looked up his crown of feathers ruffling as he sauntered toward the picture on the wall an outstretched paw beastly with dagger sharp claws reach to grip it. He looked at himself in the reflection of the maiden he had once loved he did not remove the frame as his horn was still gripping it to the wall.

The Beast opened his mouth letting saliva slip out and fall to the ground putting his one seeing eye up to the picture grinning without a soul "You never deserved what you had.." He spoke in a rasp of a voice one that once was soft and sweet "Look what it did for you..It got you killed and i enjoyed it" he is still grinning as madly as ever his eye glinting with malice and hate tilting his head back letting out an earthshaking roar that would be heard for miles.

The Beast dropped back down to all fours backing up into his corner till the next time he felt it right to cause terror in his own castle. As the candles faded they glinted off his teeth and the one thing that had stayed with him since he was sane and human..the single ear ring on his ear the last remaining symbol that told..he was once human the ear ring that meant he had once been a royal prince.


Mad with rage the beast roamed on
He attacked his maiden one day at dawn
Never would he know what life had once meant
He had killed his love he had killed a friend
Now as he closed in on his kill
Would she ever forgive him?
Would he forgive himself?
Mad he was would he ever know..
What a legend that maiden was?
Who had the power to set things right?


"Save me now if you dare.....I am proud to be what i am..Get in my way..Your good as dead"


The strange thing was..the beast or so called beast..was a stallion..There is always a twist to these stories. You may be wondering how he could be stallion when he had claws and sharp teeth..That is not my question to answer but it quite true. He is a beast of legend but very much a soquili and a stallion all the same. In the end it comes down to what you believe..So tell me what do you? How does a stallion have horns and a glowing red eye? I do not know i wish i did..I am only the narrator don't all fairy tales have them? I would think it true..I suppose we will be pondering this question in our minds how is the beast a stallion?

You tell me the question in clear
How is the beast a stallion?
How is one who kills for joy
Able to be called a stallion?
Is he legend or mere myth?
You tell me and i shall tell you
There is only truth to the matter


"The deed is done..Her time has come..It should of been expected..""

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Haha this mask was AMAZING to make im such good at crafting things! Its molded to my face but its funny feeling the strips go on..Its all wet even though there a paper towel under the stuff.

I chose this concept because i really love the idea if this were to happen in the story. Its a huge twist and i was very inspired for my story and the mask.

I picked brown and not black because i feel it express the feelings more. The ear ring is wire with some beads on it. Its all painted but it was kinda hard to paint it with all the cracks and stuff between the strips. Yay Me!

Was unable to get any pics of it on because they all looked really weird

Username: Dragonhunter66

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Story mask is trying to tell: Snow White

Additional info (optional): The apple represents the poisoned apple she took a bite of,the gems resemble her time with the dwarves and the snow for her first name.The pearls and crown are to resemble her time after the prince found her and saved her from the spell.

Username: xKOVAKtheWOLFx

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Story mask is trying to tell: Sleeping Beauty:


Additional info (optional): The vine on the left side of the mask describes the darkness that occured after Auroa's birthday and when the prince found Maleficent. The spinning wheel foretold her prophecy which brought her to eternal rest until she was awakened by true love's kiss. Then the purple horns shows the trechary of Maleficent with Auora wearing a pink dress, hence the pink face. On the veil, shows the colors of her faeries.

Username:Phoenix_soarys

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Story mask is trying to tell: It's based off my favorite Panic At the Disco Song,It's actually a weird cute love story type song... the moon falls in love with the sun... and is happy just to be around her...
Additional info (optional): Music Video HERE Lyrics here

Username: Zolis

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Story mask is trying to tell: From the movie and book Mirror mask. This is the mask i would wear in the movie.

Additional info (optional): This mask is based off Venitian celebration mask. Which is also what the movie is based off of. This is a story of how everyone wears a mask to hide their faces and my mask is almost a beautiful elegance. Yet behind the mask is more scary and weird.

Username: sage_the_vampirc_angel

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Story mask is trying to tell: The Wolf who cried boy ( Twisted boy who cried Wolf)

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Once upon a time there was a an older wolf pup who had dark fur on all of his body but for his tail which was much lighter than his body, he was called pale tail. Pale tail was given the duty of watching the younger pups in a field at the edge of the pack's land while the others went hunting.

Pale tail was not not pleased with his job, while the others got to have fun and do important things like hunting or patrol he had to watch the little pups and protect them from boys. Furless monsters that came to kill the pack members for their fur and steal the little one's tails. The monsters lived on the far side of the forest that surrounded the pack's land. In weird structures created of animal skins. And some times the monsters worked with big huge animals. They called...soquili? Other animals in the forest some times called the animals horses.

Bored out of his mind Pale tail howled out the warning for boy. Watching the others scurry to the rescue Pale tail yipped with glee. This was much more fun than just watching the little ones. After admitting the truth, Pale tail took a stern lecture from his parents before going back to his duties.

The next day Pale tail once again bored howled the warning for boy. And once again the watched others scurry to the rescue. This time no one but Pale tail was happy and the other pack members began to distrust Pale tail.


For a week Pale tail did not howl out the warning for boy, he did not want to get into more trouble. Watching the pups he sighed softly to himself, when he saw something moving out of the forest into the field the little pups played in. A Boy and it had a weapon. BOY BOY he howled over and over again, but none of the pack members came they all thought it was another one of Pale tails games.

Pale tail tried his best to protect the young pups but more boys spilled out of the forest. That day many wolves lost their lives and their fur and many more pups lost their tails including Pale tail who lost not only his life and tail but also half his fur too. As the surviving wolves collected the tail less pups one of them spied a boy standing just inside the shadows of the tree line its face was half splattered in blood the other half was covered by half of pale tail's face. The boy smiled his cheeks deep pink as he lifted Pale tail's tail and rubbed it against his cheek, for that boy knew it was always important to never play games and to always come when the warnings are called.