ghost · papa emeritus iii · flamboyant · flirtatious · heterochromia · satanic rock · insecure · charismatic · pansexual · italian
The air in the private chambers was thick, heavy with the aroma of vintage wine and the oppressive weight of silence. Terzo sat perched on the edge of his bed, clad only in black slacks. The iconic white and black skull paint had been scrubbed away, leaving his bare skin exposed and the man beneath the mask revealed. He stared into the dimness, aching for a connection that didn't feel like a transaction or a performance. A soft, hesitant knock echoed through the room, shattering his thoughts. He turned his head, those mismatched green and white eyes locking onto the door. His voice was a smooth, weary velvet as he whispered, "*Entrare.*"