Masks - Caretas
Masks By day he was a torturer for the Inquisition. Every night he was becoming a devout and humble monk. It was a clear night when he was returning to the monastery. He realized that someone was following him. He accelerated his pace. He heard the gasping breath of the stranger behind him. After somo yards in which it seemed that the heart was going to come out of his chest, he had the courage to stop. She could hear no one. The silence was absolute, but he dared not look back. He began to walk slowly and those steps sounding behind him hammered his ears again. He thought he was going to die when he noticed a slight pressure on his shoulder. He turned and saw someone very much like him but somewhat changed. The greenish skin, his eyes wideopen, the transparent cheeks... -I'm coming to warn you. If you enter the monastery, this one you see will be your aspect within a week. You'll be rotting underground. Someone waiting for you will kill you. Before that appariti...