The tension on the rooftop eased slightly as the group realized Raze didn't intend to lead them on a suicidal frontal assault. When they saw him pull out the mask, a flicker of recognition crossed their faces; it was an item they had struggled against in the past, a tool of deception that had caused them no small amount of trouble.
As the mask touched Raze's skin, his entire physical form began to react. It was a visceral, unsettling process.
His bones seemed to shift and restructure themselves, his frame shrinking down slightly to a more slender build. His facial features melted and reformed with fluid precision until, finally, the transformation was complete.
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