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As the Chimp attached the mask to his face, he started to feel weird and convulsed a little as he felt a familiar force when he first put on that mask in Germany. "Do you want to know where I've come from?" asked the mask. "I am a lost spirit. Just like you were. When I drifted this world with nothing to do and unable to possess anything, I was summoned by a ritual somewhere in Germany. Two people in robes were surrounding a curious red ski mask, attempting to have it possessed by a rogue spirit, and that's where I had my opportunity. Unfortunately, not long after I possessed this mask, I was stolen as part of a pile of items, where I was then sold at a stall in Berlin. That, coincidentally, is where I called you, and you bought me. I sensed your grief after you split up from Bey, and one night, I helped you overcome that. I took you to a place just outside of Berlin, far away from where you were staying at the time. It was a place where evil-doings happened, and I sensed how much you wanted to be a hero. It was a warehouse full of bondage and torture devices that appeared to be used for nefarious means, and with my encouragement, you wrecked shop. You did good, kid. Too bad you got caught on cameras."

"The consequences of us wrecking that warehouse in Berlin would have you gain an enemy in Dr. Wolfgang Darang, so he sent his Foot Soldierettes of Feather to capture you one autumn night when you were roaming your local streets while you wore me. They bundled you into their van, and they decided to gather some equipment in there. It turned out that it was bondage and tickling equipment. From there, I encouraged you to spring right into action. Show no fear. Do whatever it takes. You had to beat up those women for your own self-preservation. After you beat them all up with the adrenaline and strength I helped you to tap into, you put them all in their own bondage and tickling equipment and let them suffer in tickle torture agony in an alleyway so you can make your own escape. It was there that you discovered the internet tickling community, started posting your pictures and became very popular in the community. Around that time, you even snagged a girlfriend in Kaysie for the next year or so. It was because of me, you got over Bey, dated Kaysie for a long time, and became a legend. A God, even."

"But then around 2 years after you found me, the visor of the mask came off. It didn't sound like much at the time, but it signified changes in your personality that I couldn't control. People saw your eyes. They were no longer seeing you as someone to be feared or respected, but as someone to be friendly with. Time went by, and you needed me less. You met new friends, girls and everything. That platform I gave you, and you didn't need me anymore. Then several years later, you sold me off with a pile of your old clothes to a charity shop. I hated you for what you did to me, but my anger was short-lived, as someone out there shown such a keen interest in me, they bought me from the store as soon as they found me."

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As the Chimp attached the mask to his face, he started to feel weird and convulsed a little as he felt a familiar force when he first put on that mask in Germany. "Do you want to know where I've come from?" asked the mask. "I am a lost spirit. Just like you were. When I drifted this world with nothing to do and unable to possess anything, I was summoned by a ritual somewhere in Germany. Two people in robes were surrounding a curious red ski mask, attempting to have it possessed by a rogue spirit, and that's where I had my opportunity. Unfortunately, not long after I possessed this mask, I was stolen as part of a pile of items, where I was then sold at a stall in Berlin. That, coincidentally, is where I called you, and you bought me. I sensed your grief after you split up from Bey, and one night, I helped you overcome that. I took you to a place just outside of Berlin, far away from where you were staying at the time. It was a place where evil-doings happened, and I sensed how much you wanted to be a hero. It was a warehouse full of bondage and torture devices that appeared to be used for nefarious means, and with my encouragement, you wrecked shop. You did good, kid. Too bad you got caught on cameras."

"The consequences of us wrecking that warehouse in Berlin would have you gain an enemy in Dr. Wolfgang Darang, so he sent his Foot Soldierettes of Feather to capture you one autumn night when you were roaming your local streets while you wore me. They bundled you into their van, and they decided to gather some equipment in there. It turned out that it was bondage and tickling equipment. From there, I encouraged you to spring right into action. Show no fear. Do whatever it takes. You had to beat up those women for your own self-preservation. After you beat them all up with the adrenaline and strength I helped you to tap into, you put them all in their own bondage and tickling equipment and let them suffer in tickle torture agony in an alleyway so you can make your own escape. It was there that you discovered the internet tickling community, started posting your pictures and became very popular in the community. Around that time, you even snagged a girlfriend in Kaysie for the next year or so. It was because of me, you got over Bey, dated Kaysie for a long time, and became a legend. A God, even."

"But then around 2 years after you found me, the visor of the mask came off. It didn't sound like much at the time, but it signified changes in your personality that I couldn't control. People saw your eyes. They were no longer seeing you as someone to be feared or respected, but as someone to be friendly with. Time went by, and you needed me less. You met new friends, girls and everything. That platform I gave you, and you didn't need me anymore. Then several years later, you sold me off with a pile of your old clothes to a charity shop. I hated you for what you did to me, but my anger was short-lived, as someone out there shown such a keen interest in me, they bought me from the store as soon as they found me."