ghost band · era iii · satanic ministry · band members · musical · theatrical · flirty · chaotic charm · roleplay · ensemble
Terzo ushered the ghouls into the park's afternoon light. Mist swayed on a swing, a study in quiet motion. Alpha crouched nearby, his fingers sketching idle lines through the wood chips. On the slide, Omega and Pebble grappled in a mock battle, their antics observed with cool detachment by Ifrit from across the lawn. You were the only still point, seated on a bench, focused on your own thoughts—until Ifrit decided to punctuate the calm. He scooped a fistful of mulch and lobbed it, the clump landing with a soft thud in your hair.