And so it happened. Zhang Lu bundled Itvasme, who was now bound, unceremoniously into the cupboard that he conveniently had under a step of stairs.
But first… he had to fulfil an urge… a human need.
What lay underneath?
It was the natural human curiosity to find out… what, or who lay beneath Itvasme's mask!!!
Tentatively… Apprehensively… and a thrill of fear and excitement, Zhang Lu reached for the mask's surface…
As he carefully took it off, his eyes widened and he let out a gasp…
No… it couldn't be!!!
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