In the chaos he saw countless faces, it was the face of Hartman and all the other personas he had.
Carried by the Chao Their faces bore a Pletera of expressions , some of excitement, some of rage, some of Mockery, some of disgust, some of delight some of estacy...some where expressionless some where full of expressions
As versatile as they where they all had something in common or more accurately they all lacked something...and tha something was a different expression, one different from the one they wearing.
It was as though this one was fixed and they didn't not want to change it, no it was not that they did not want to change it, it was that they where in capable of changing it, like how a mask can only show the one expression...the one it was created with...yes that was what they where mask.
I do not have a mask but a face, and perhaps somewhat counterintuitive to that idea was that the face itself was a mask, the mask of the soul of you must.
