Somewhere, within Norwood Forest, there was a tree. Infact, there were many trees, for a forest is generally made of trees. But in this forest, there was once particular tree. Nothing that special about this tree. As a matter of fact, this whole thing has nothing to do with a tree.

The thing, this "blurb," if you will, is about a mask.

There was nothing special about this mask, or so it would seem. It was just a simple mask, nothing really special about it. It was plain, it was white, it was boring. Maybe a bit dirty too.

This mask was lying beneath a tree. It has been floating along six feet off of the ground, and decided to take a rest underneath a tree.

How, you may ask, does a mask float around? How does a mask decide anything? Well, it just so happens that this is a very special mask, although it appears to be quite mundane. It has great magical powers, and was originally created for world domination! Mua! Ha! Ha!

But it didn't like the idea of world domination. It didn't even know much about the world. So it decided to run away.

So, here we are. A mask, a simple mask, lying beneath a tree, sparkling in the sun that was coming in through the trees.