The mask itself was unsettling to look at, even without knowing its true nature.
It was carved from a dark, smooth wood, the grain swirling like trapped smoke.
The features were androgynous, unsettlingly serene, with empty eyeholes that seemed to drink in the dim light of the room.
There were no garish decorations, no overt symbols of power, it looked ancient, yet somehow untouched by time.
As his [Spiritual Eye] focused, the familiar translucent panel of information shimmered into his vision, overlaying the mask:
[ Name: Heretic Mask - Faceless ]
[ Type: Unique Cursed Artifact ]
[ Origin: God of Thousand Faces ]
[ Description: A beautifully crafted wooden mask, smooth and dark, filled with the insidious power of an Alien God. It is designed to corrupt users by granting their deepest desires, ensnaring them in a web of their own making. ]
[ Attributes: Wish Manifestation, Soulbind, Curse Empowerment, Deceptive Aura, Whispers of Desire]
