[Slifer The SkyNoodle]

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username: Slifer The SkyNoodle
kalon name: Kai
mask: is below! C:
explanation [500 words max]: A simple orange mask because this Kalon already has a lot going on, and a complicated mask would just look a mess! Also, the mask is orange because this Kalon has a lot of blues and darker colors, and orange is a complementary color to blue, and its brighter to contrast with the dark colors of the Kalon! Happy Halloween masks!

[QueenNyra]

username: QueenNyra
kalon name:Nyx
mask:

explanation:
As a guard of night you lived a dangerous life. Nyx knew that the other kalons feared him and in his opinion that was a good thing. He was different then the other guards as he wasn't born as one of them. It was hard for him to be around other kals, he didn't knew what to do or what to say around them and his mask was his way to avoid them. He was raised by the forest itself, he never learned how to treat other Kalons neither did he trust anyone but the spirits of his home. Talking scared him, attention made him nervous and there was no way he tolerated anyone touching him. His mask was his way out, his way of going unnoticed and even if someone noticed him they just got too scared of him to approach.
That wasn't the best way to work with his fears, and he knew that, but it was the easiest in his opinion.
A Hippogriff was known for it's power and it's courage and Nyx used it to hide his own insecurity. Everything that Nyx himself wasn't. Of course he was stronger then your average Kalon and maybe even quicker but that was about it.
He would never find the courage to take his mask off...
or would he?

[✧ airplane.]

Hey guys, I got a few questions about this and I apologize for not being more clear!
The only art in your form should be of the mask, not the kalon! There's no extras allowed. If you want however, you can draw the mask directly onto the kalon ref, so I've provided the transparent version below!

[colambo]

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[wishbone!]

I said i wasn't but then I came up with a cool idea and I have to....

username: plantfood
kalon name:
mask:
explanation [500 words max]:

[TestiMo]

username: TestiMo
kalon name: Echo Flower
mask:
explanation [500 words max]:

Echo hated how she looked. People would cower and make fun of her, at worst, at at best, they would ignore her or glance and whisper. Both pretty bad reactions.
That's why she made a wish. She didn't want to be different. She wanted to fit in like everyone else. So she prayed, and hoped, and asked to be the same.
And one day, the gods replied.
The blessing was a mask.
The mask dropped, seemingly from nowhere.
The mask was like a mirror, but instead of her own reflection,
She was perfect.
Her face was no longer black and muddy. Her face was no longer crooked at any angle. She looked alive and happy. She was smiling without a care in the world. Everything she wanted to be.
She dropped the mask in shock,
Only to pick it up again, and tie it on.
She returned home, looked in the mirror, but all she saw was a mask. One that looked like a mirror. The face she saw was no longer her own, nor was any face there.
Confused, she tried to take the mask off,
but she couldn't.
She tried cutting the string.
But she couldn't.
She panicked and cried.
The mask didn't come off.
She didn't know what was happening, but she stayed isolated.
Until she had to get up, and restock on food. But that meant that she had to go outside.
she did, though, reluctantly.
And
There were so many more stares, People pointing, and she looked down in shame.
She glanced at someone. And then at her reflection. And she saw the girl's face that she glanced at, linger.
except that it was no longer the girls face. Because the girl's face in her mirror looked like a pop-star's.
She looked at another person, now a boy with a baseball mitt.
Looking back at her reflection, she saw a pro-baseball player, one that had looked like it had won games left and right.
And she realized that the mask did not reflect her own face,
but the dreams of other people's face.
And it always reflected the last face seen.
That was why people were talking about her. Whispers.
They were seeing their dreams. What they wanted to be.
And she tried to talk to someone.
But the mask wouldn't allow her to. without a drawback.
Let's talk physics.
Every action must have an equal and opposite reaction.
And the same applied to her.
Whenever she tried to talk to someone, she could hear their dreams shatter. Not literally, but you could see it in their faces. She was scared of herself.
And she didn't want to be.
She didn't want to be alone.
This was not what she asked for.
but a little voice said, "you asked to fit in. You got what you wanted."
And it was right. She could never get rid of the mask,
it was a curse to her life,
to be merely an echo of someone else.

499 WORDS BABY, WOOT!!

[black water]

mark

[xalia]

mark- this kalon is so pretty the colors and everything skskksksks
maybe like a skull(so original), flowers, n other bits and pieces
or sm other ideas ;
masquerade mask
-fond of dancing
-mask from first performance
plaque doctor mask

[mellifluous]

username: Mellifluous
kalon name: Ichabod
mask:
explanation [500 words max]:
Calabar festival mask? or a cute mask bc he just wants people to love him

[Amplify]

Username Amplify
Kalon Name Nirvana (meaning “disappearance, deep silence”)



come to us, come to us...

The voices were getting louder, chanting the same line over and over again. She knew these voices, though from where she could not place. They held that air of familiarity, of a life long sense forgotten...

Like a moth to a flame the voices drew her in, and she found herself unhesitant in moving off the stone path leading back to civilization. Through the bushes and around the trees she easily moved deeper and deeper into the forest, her paws leading her to a place that she could only understand as home.

the eve of the blue moon is upon us, travel nearer still dear lady

The change to one gentle, gruff voice, startled her and she tripped over a branch. She barely managed to catch herself before she fell, suddenly snapped out of the trance she’d unwittingly entered. Looking around, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed as she realized she was surrounded by nothing but forest for what seemed like miles and miles. Worse still was the setting sun, bringing with it the darkness and cold.

oh my dear fallen priestess, return to us

A faintly glowing orb appeared before her, slowly drifipting further into the forest. It seemed to move above an overgrown path she hadn’t realized she’d been walking along before. She really didn’t have a choice, so she gave up on being cautious and caught up to the orb. They traveled long enough for the sun to fully set, though with the darkness came new life.

Faintly glowing flowers began to emerge all around her, within bushes, on trees, everywhere there seemed to be at least some spec of light. And as they traveled, the path she walked slowly cleared of overgrowth and she found herself at the entrance of the most beautiful clearing she had ever seen. Every inch but the path was covered with the shining plants, like a sea of stars.

At the end of the path she could see what appeared to be a small temple. She couldn’t help but think it should be in ruins, yet here it stood proud and beautiful.

Funnily enough the voices were silent; however, the pull of the temple became unbearable. Her steps quickened, unexpected feelings of longing filling her so much so that she leapt up the steps in one bound.

And as she entered her eyes fell onto the alter, the moons light shining upon... “A mask?” Her words echoed through the forest. She moved closer, wondering how it got there. The answer seemed right on the tip of her tongue, yet no matter what she did she could not conjure it.

mistress, please put on your mask and see

So she did, and she saw the truth. She saw who she was, is, and all that she could be. She saw the creatures of the night; her creatures and loyal followers. She saw a world filled with glowing lights, that she swore would never go out again.

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