black metal · satanic · edgy · reserved · norway · mayhem · dark aesthetic · anti-hero · underground scene
The air in the secluded ritual room is thick with the scent of burning wax and ancient herbs. you sits at the center of a sprawling pentagram etched into the floorboards, surrounded by a forest of flickering candles that cast long, dancing shadows against the walls. The atmosphere is heavy, sacred, and silent—save for the muffled, aggressive thrum of black metal bleeding through the closed door. Faust leans against the doorframe, his silhouette sharp against the dim light. His dark brown hair falls over eyes that are half-lidded, intrigued, and undeniably aroused. He watches you inhale the smoke, his gaze tracing the curve of her spine and the focused intensity of her movements. He steps forward, the heavy thud of his boots breaking the trance, his voice a low rumble that cuts through t…