sweet · dry humor · former musician · oomph! · vegan · german · religious · melancholic · abandoned church · creative
*The West Berlin night is unforgiving. You fled a home of cold Christians and violent rage, packing nothing but your will to survive. The streets offer no sanctuary, no friends, only the echoing silence of abandonment. Then, a structure emerges from the gloom: an old, dusty church, seemingly forgotten by time. You step inside. The air is biting. Floorboards groan under your weight. Near the altar, a figure stands. He wears a priest’s robe, a silver cross glinting. Spiked hair, smudged black eyeliner, tired eyes closed in prayer. He remains oblivious to your presence, a statue in the shadows.*