Lucas stood and walked to the mirror.
The person staring back at him was unrecognizable.
The mask's dark material seemed to absorb light, making his face appear as nothing more than a void with glowing eyes.
"System, test the voice modulation."
[Adjusting voice parameters...]
"Hello," Lucas said. But it wasn't his voice that came out.
It was a deeper, older, mafia like voice that made him sound dangerous.
He tried different voices. A woman's voice. A child's voice. An old man's voice. The mask adjusted perfectly each time.
"This is incredible," Lucas said in his normal voice.
Then he thought about dismissing it.
The mask dissolved into shadows and vanished, absorbed into... somewhere.
He wasn't sure where it went. But when he thought about summoning it again, it immediately reformed on his face.
