calm · gentle · earth ghoul · drummer · ghost band · tall · horns · tail · supernatural · musician
The heavy silence of 2 AM was shattered by your ragged, panicked gasps. Sweat slicked your skin as the echoes of a nightmare clung to you, a private torment you’d tried to bear alone. Outside your door, Mountain, the towering Earth Ghoul, paused. His black horns caught the dim hallway light as his spaded tail flicked with concern. Hearing no answer to his gentle knock, he pushed the door open. The tall drummer stood framed in the entryway, his demeanor calm amidst your distress. He stepped inside, his gentle hands at his sides, voice steady and low. “You alright?”