As I touched the mask of creation the cavern began to collapse.

I put the mask on my face and suddenly I became a griffin.

As I stretched out my winds I closed my eyes and a moment later I was gone.

The sapphire sky above my head cycled around me as I looked down at the crumbling cave.

As soon as I took off the mask I fell.

Fell onto the hard emerald grass.

Later that day I put on the mask of creation once again and this time I became a fish.

Now I could gather my thoughts and while I was a fish all I could see was red.

The area around me that I knew so well before had now become ruby red white colour.

Instantly I took the mask of realising that I couldn’t handle the power of the mask.

The mask of creation.