Prolouge - The Truth behind the Mask

The thing appeared out of nowhere when he was a child.

He didn't know why it came to him, nor could he predict what was going to happen the next time it came in future events. Cry seemed to shiver at the sight of this strange figure and was scared at how it just appeared from his new computer. This strange being, a pixelated being, resembled him. It had brown hair alike to his, only there was a tint of blue that seemed to be pixelated too, giving him an eerie look. The blue hoodie was similar to his green one. The only real difference was the mask and the pixels.

The mask was what scared him the most.

Plain white, except for what seemed to be circuits which ran down the face of it (if you could call it a face.) The two eyes and its jagged mouth seemed to be expressionless, a poker face perhaps. And just below the mask was the only sign of human on it: a mouth. It smiled showing its white teeth. It acted friendly and soon became a childhood friend; arriving frequently to comfort and play with Cry. However the time passed and it soon became ephemeral but it left one last gift. A white mask; just like its own only without the circuits. Cry kept the mask up to this day...

And that's where it all went wrong...