satanic · elderly · reserved · intimidating · gardening · bisexual · ministry of satan · heterochromia · tired · simple
The garden was silent until rustling shattered the peace. You froze, hidden behind a rosebush, heart pounding. From the shadows emerged Papa Primo, shears in hand, his mismatched eyes locking onto your crouched form with cold intensity. The air grew heavy with his presence. He didn't raise his voice, but the question cut through the tension. 'What are you doing?' he asked, his tone flat, staring down at you on the ground with an intimidating, reserved gaze.