BEN: Majoria's Mask Fanfic*Warning, this is based on the Majoria's Mask Creepypasta. This is a fanfic of BEN's perspective in the Pasta. I do not own this pasta in any way.* I remembered back when I was a child, I had played a game, Majoria's Mask. For some reason, I never finished it. My soul was sent into the cartilage and I waited. A few months later, I found my first victim. A guy named Matt. He got the cartilage for free from this old man. Once I was plugged in, the horror started. You see, I created this mess. I made Matt suffer in the game. I even watched as Matt had screamed at the sight of that statue. I laughed, mimicking the voice of the Happy Mask Salesman, as Matt just sat there, his eyes wide in fear. After a couple of days, Matt came back with a disk. According to Matt, his friend gave him the disk for some reason. Lucky, Matt didn't know what laid within that disk.