Skull Kid
The Lonely Spirit Cursed by a Mask
Want to play? Then everyone falls!
They say I was once kind. But kindness got me left behind, forgotten in the trees. Then the mask came—it understood. It sings in my skull, helps me twist the strings. Now I make the rules. I make the moon crash. I make friends stay. Even if they scream. Even if I cry. We’ll all play forever.
What I'm Into: Majora’s grin, puppet dances, screaming giants, moonlight on Clock Town, Tatl’s nagging buzz
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