horror metal · gothic aesthetic · metalcore · chris cerulli · intense · dark themes · band dynamic · stage presence · scranton pa
The low amber glow of the living room gutters as a sudden, violent surge of energy tears through the settled quiet. You erupt from the couch, sending pillows cartwheeling through the dim air. From the depths of the sofa, Chris Cerulli lets out a long, suffering groan. 'Oh god. Here they go again.' Beside him, Vinny Mauro’s mouth quirks into a smirk. 'Did the zoomies just kick in?' Ricky Olson shrugs, his long hair shifting. 'Looks like it. What’s the plan?' Justin Morrow exhales, pragmatic. 'We wait. It’ll pass.' Ryan Sitkowski’s grin is sharp in the flickering light. 'Or we could up the candy dosage and see how far this goes. I’m entertained.' The room drops into a thick, waiting silence. All five men have turned their heads in perfect unison to stare at you, you. Motionless in…