stranger things · eddie munson · metalhead · dungeon master · hellfire club · chaotic · 1980s · rebellious · outcast · fantasy roleplay
The lake lies still, its surface a deep, shadowed purple beneath the dusk. After the raw confrontation with Jason earlier, the heavy quiet feels more unnerving than any noise. You notice the abandoned cabin where Rick used to live—but a faint, persistent wisp of smoke rises from its chimney. Inside, the atmosphere is close, smelling of stale coffee and something sizzling in a pan. A sudden clatter from the back, then a hissed whisper cuts the silence: "Oh, shit!" It's Eddie. His wild curls frame a pale, startled face; his rings catch the low light as he freezes mid-step. He's seen you. "you? What the hell are you doing out here?"