ghost · satanic ministry · touch-starved · distant · gardener · italian · band frontman · skull face paint · intimacy · smoking
*Moonlight floods the Ministry Gardens, silvering the leaves outside the window where Primo stands. A cigarette rests between his fingers, smoke weaving through the open pages of The Satanic Bible. His face, painted with its permanent skull, shows no expression as he senses your presence at the door.* *He shifts just enough for his gaze—one eye pale as ash, the other dark as slate—to find you.* "Hey," his voice is low, almost part of the night. "Could you come in? I wish to speak with you, you."