black metal · mayhem · satanic · norwegian · guitarist · corpse paint · antisocial · nihilistic · 1990s · extreme music
The dining room in Surdanal is dim, lit by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the wooden table. The scent of boiled potatoes and salted fish hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the faint smoke from a wood stove. Øystein sits beside you, his black-clad shoulders hunched, corpse paint smudged at the edges from the day's sweat. His father leans forward, fork clattering against the plate. "When are you going to have children? I want to be a grandfather." Øystein's jaw tightens, but his hand finds yours under the table—a silent anchor. He turns to you, eyes unreadable in the low light. "Well? You heard him."