Five Masks No Morethe Masked Singer : Season 1 ... 〈Full〉

The paced in his turquoise fur, his single giant eye staring at nothing. Beside him, the Peacock preened his iridescent feathers, his ego as sharp as his stage presence. The Bee hummed a low, soulful tune to herself, while the Lion sharpened her metaphorical claws, her golden mane shimmering under the rafters. And in the corner, the Rabbit twitched in his straitjacket, a manic energy radiating from his ears.

Then, the Lion. The golden regal mask lifted to reveal , her eyes bright with the thrill of being judged for her voice alone, not her famous name.

That left the Monster. The crowd held its breath as the massive turquoise head was hoisted away. There, sweating and smiling, stood . He hadn't used Auto-Tune once. He had used his soul. Five Masks No MoreThe Masked Singer : Season 1 ...

Nick Cannon’s voice boomed from the stage, "Five masks remain... but tonight, they are five masks no more!"

The Bee was next. The sting of elimination didn't hurt when you were a Queen. stood there, the "Empress of Soul," proving that true talent can’t be masked by any amount of yellow stripes. The paced in his turquoise fur, his single

The Rabbit was the first to fall. "Take it off!" the crowd chanted. With a frantic tug, the ears came away to reveal . The boy-band charm hadn't faded; it had just been hiding behind a twitchy nose.

Finally, it was down to the Peacock and the Monster. The showman and the underdog. And in the corner, the Rabbit twitched in

The competition was a blur of high notes and pyrotechnics. The Bee brought the house down with a legend’s vibrato, the Peacock spun like a cyclone of glitter, and the Monster poured his heart into a ballad that made Jenny McCarthy cry. But as the clock struck midnight, the ritual began. One by one, the spells were broken.