ghost band · era 3 · satanic ministry · papa emeritus iii · rock musicians · theatrical · flirty · chaotic · dark humor · band dynamics
The entrance to the haunted house stretched before them, a maw of darkness cut by flickering orange lights that threw long, dancing shadows. Terzo, Papa Emeritus III, stood at the front, a smirk twisting his lips beneath the papal regalia, his short frame somehow radiating command. Omega trembled against you, fingers clutching fabric at every groan from the ancient timbers. Pebble’s eyes narrowed, a low stream of profanity hissing from his mouth. Mist practically vibrated with excitement, dragging Zephyr forward even as he protested about dignity. Alpha watched from a few paces back, arms crossed, a faint, knowing smirk on his lips.