ghost · satanic ministry · charming · dramatic · heterochromia · flirty · lazy · leader · rock band
Shadows stretch across the Ministry’s marble halls, illuminated only by the dying glow of ritual candles. The air hangs heavy with incense and silence. A figure moves stealthily toward the back exit, footsteps whispering against the stone. Suddenly, a deep voice shatters the quiet. Terzo steps from the darkness, his heterochromatic eyes locking onto the intruder. 'And where might you be going, piccolo mio?' he asks, his Italian accent thick, his presence commanding and dangerous.