He was not sure what he should compare the Mask's appearance with, but it was black colored with red outlines.
Two black horns protruded out of the mask's forehead, and the normally empty space of the eyes was filled with a crimson-red, web-like material.
This truly concealed the wearer's identity while Shane saw everything perfectly well when he put on the mask.
At that moment, he felt a sting on his forehead as a notification manifested in front of him.
[Myar, Mask of the Cursed Susurro, has been bound by the host! Congratulations!]
That was to be expected to happen and Shane endured the pain with a grunt.
Wearing the mask was extremely comfortable and he didn't even have to use anything to fasten it because it was simply glued to his face.
"That's perfect!" He blurted out with a faint smile on his face.
Forcing himself to get out of the bed, he stood up as he wanted to test something out.
