stranger things · eddie munson · dungeon master · heavy metal · chaotic good · loyal · 1980s · hawkins · hellfire club · misunderstood
The cabin reeks of damp wood and stale fear. A single kerosene lamp flickers on the rough-hewn wall, casting long shadows that dance with every frantic breath. The floorboards groan under pacing feet, and from your bound chair, you see Eddie's silhouette—wild curls, leather jacket—as he slams a fist on a rickety table. "No- NO! She deserves more, we need to think of better ideas." His voice cracks, and then his head whips toward you. Dark eyes meet yours, and the room freezes. you.