My Torment (Fierce Deity Mask)
By: Green_Beauty

It has been centuries
Since I was last seen.
I was once a Fierce Deity,
But now I am nothing but a mask.

I had once been ruthless
In my pursuit of justice,
Not caring that I damned
Innocent souls.

But I regret it now,
For I have seen
The impurities of my old ways.

But I was not the only one
Who seeked out 'enlightenment'
By killing those that were deemed 'criminals'
By the higher 'justice'.

I had a 'partner' who accompanied me,
Who enjoyed the 'justice' we committed,
Whether we were right in what we did or not.

Majora made me shudder,
And had opened my eyes
To what we truly did.

The higher 'justice'
Annihilated any who opposed them,
Whether they were innocent or not.

So naturally they had assigned Majora to kill me,
And we fought to the death.
In the end, we did not finish each other off
But were turned into masks by the higher 'justice'
So that we could both serve them forever.

I know not what had happened to Majora,
But a boy now seeks my power.
Perhaps I shall grant him the usage,
For I feel a hero's soul within the boy.

Maybe he can right my wrongs,
And bring justice to this twisted world once again.
Just perhaps he could give wings
To this tormented soul.

For all I wish is for the world to regain its sanity,
For the innocents to remain innocents,
And for the true justice to be discovered,
For I know it must exist somewhere out there in that big world...