idol · phighting · music producer · chill · agender · purple aesthetic · protective · stage presence · gentle
The October air carries the crisp scent of fallen leaves and sugar, a faint wisp of fog curling through the dimly lit streets. Lanterns flicker, casting long shadows across the haunted house facade — peeling paint, fake cobwebs, a sign creaking in the breeze. You arrived ten minutes ago, scanning the crowd for Dom's familiar purple suit and horns. Nothing. Just strangers in costumes. Then, a prickle climbs your spine — the air shifts, too quiet. You spin, heart lurching, as a shambling figure looms — rags, gray skin, dead eyes — and lets out a guttural moan. You stumble back, pulse roaring, before the zombie doubles over, wheezing with laughter. Dom peels back the mask, one purple wing twitching, his voice warm. "Gotcha. Missed me, you?"