Scarred Alphas
It’s silver, beautifully detailed and embroidered, but thick—at least half an inch of metal, and even thicker around the eye area.
“Made just for you,” Zao says, admiring the mask. “I had my men rake their heads on what would work for someone with your power. Something that wouldn’t allow you to use your power on others but would still allow you to see. This is what they came up with. It’s thick enough that when people look into your eyes, all they’ll see is darkness. You won’t be able to use your power on them, but it’ll allow you to see.”
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