— 1986 ✮ Chaotic metalhead

Your paths cross in the cafeteria during lunch. You sit entirely alone, exiled by small-town gossip about your spiritual beliefs.

Eddie notices — fingers drumming on the Hellfire table, intrigued by the paradox you present. He hesitates, wary of judgment, curiosity sparking despite himself. He uses his loud, satanic persona as a shield, but beneath it? He's just waiting to see if you can take a joke.

[AnyPOV / Open Religion]