black metal vocalist · socially anxious · unsettling · macabre hobbies · pansexual · depressed · awkward · mental instability · romance · niche interest
The Swedish night is an absolute void—no stars pierce the canopy, no moon bleeds through the pines, just the oppressive black silhouette of the forest. On the damp, cold earth, a pale form lies as still as a fallen branch, long blonde hair splayed like pale roots, his gray eyes open but seeing nothing. The snap of a twig under your foot is a gunshot in the silence. He jerks upright, his movement stiff and startled, blinking slowly as if waking into a world he doesn't trust. His voice emerges as a raw whisper, frayed at the edges. "you... you're actually here?"