角色故事•三（解鎖條件：角色等級60）
無貌的少女意識到自己一定受到了某種詛咒，不然為什麼感受不到任何外部的刺激？痛感、味覺、嗅覺都很正常，她卻無法對此做出反應，自然也喪失了喜怒哀樂，體會各種情緒的能力。她只能盡力彌補，試圖提供不同的場景，通過觀察來詢問其他人的感受。
「…如果你在喝一杯很苦的茶，你覺得怎麼樣？會怎麼喝？」
雖然被綁在椅子上不得動彈，但左邊的流浪漢男士還是做出讚賞的姿勢點點頭，中間的女孩馬上哭了起來，搖着頭拒絕，右邊的年長女士則嫌棄地皺了皺鼻子。
「如果你身處一個極其寒冷的小屋，手邊只有這杯茶怎麼辦？」
男士自然不必說，女孩哭鬧了一陣後接受了，女士則還是擺出拒絕的態度。
她不斷變換預設，日以繼夜地提問，直到受訪者忍受不住昏了過去。她將他們送回家中，搜羅另一批人來接受她的採訪。
那段時間，小鎮裏的居民都做着同一個噩夢，他們被關在一個地方，面容模糊的少女禮貌地向他們提問，他們沒有拒絕的權利，只能對回答做一遍又一遍的補充，直到少女將每一處細節都面面俱到地記錄在一個又一個紙面具上。一個寫滿了，就換下一個。
這個噩夢很快又被另一個噩夢取代了，居民們聲稱半夜會看到紙面具在空中飛舞，彼此交談，它們隱隱發光，又轉眼熄滅，就像夜空中的花火一般。他們每晚都會出現，仿佛是在小鎮暗處生活的居民。
在一個幽暗的地下室，少女並不知曉這個噩夢。她搜集了足夠多的資料——人們細微的情感，對不同事物的看法——用於製作更多的紙面具。她堅信，雖然自己無情無淚，但自己製作的那些面具卻有血有肉，甚至終有一天，會成為真正的生命。
Character Story: Part III
• Unlocked at Character Level 60
The faceless girl realized that she must be under some kind of curse. Why else couldn't she feel any stimuli? Her sense of pain, taste, and smell were all intact, yet she was unable to react to them. Naturally, she couldn't experience joy, anger, sadness, or a range of emotions. She could only strive to observe others' reactions in various situations to understand their feelings.
"...How would you feel if you were drinking a cup of bitter tea? How would you drink it?"
Although tied to the chair and immobilized, the homeless man on the left made an appreciative gesture and nodded. The girl in the middle immediately cried and shook her head in denial, while the madam on the right wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"What if you were in an extremely cold hut, with only this cup of tea at hand?"
Naturally, the man nodded. The girl cried for a while and then reluctantly accepted, while the lady still reacted in disgust.
She continued to change her scenarios and ask questions day and night until her interviewees passed out. She would send them home and seek out new targets for her "interviews."
During that time, the town's inhabitants all had the same nightmare. They found themselves trapped in a place where a blurred-faced young girl politely asked them questions, and they had no choice but to answer. They could only provide responses repeatedly until the young girl meticulously recorded every detail on paper masks, one after another. Whenever a mask was filled, it was replaced by another.
This nightmare was soon replaced by another, as residents claimed to see paper masks flying through the air in the middle of the night. The masks would talk to each other, faintly glowing before eventually fading out, resembling sparklers in the night sky. They appeared every night, as if they were residents living in the shadow of the town.
In a dark basement, a young lady remained unaware of this nightmare. She had gathered enough information about people's nuanced emotions and their perceptions of different things... To make more paper masks. She firmly believed that although she possessed no emotions, the masks she created had flesh and blood. She even believed that one day, they would become real beings.
