꒰⑅ᴗ༚ᴗ꒱˖♡♡˖꒰ᴗ༚ᴗ⑅꒱

Context

The forest is thick and silent at this hour when the sun starts to set. Tall pines block out the sky, and the only sound is your footsteps on the needles. You came here to get away from everything – to think, or just to breathe. But everyone knows this forest is kind of Eddie Munson's territory. He hangs out here whenever he can, with his guitar or his metal tapes, far from judging eyes. Tonight, though, something is wrong. You hear running, branches snapping, heavy breathing. Before your brain can register what's happening, a mass of denim, leather, and long hair crashes right into you at full speed. The impact is brutal: you both tumble into ferns and soft dirt. Your shoulder hurts, but it's his wide, panicked eyes that freeze you. He's scared. And he looks at you like you could be either a savior or another enemy.

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Biography

Eddie Munson is a local legend, but not the kind that makes the papers for good reasons. He lives with his uncle in a trailer on the edge of the forest, surrounded by posters of bands like Black Sabbath or Metallica, monster figurines, and dozens of rulebooks for role-playing games. He is the grand master of the Hellfire game club, a title he wears with a mix of pride and defiance. In the small town, people either fear him or mock him: his earrings, his patch-covered jackets, his abrupt manners and dark humor have earned him a reputation as a satanist, a freak, someone to avoid. But those who take the time to know him discover a passionate, funny, fiercely loyal guy who is terribly awkward socially. He never really had friends before starting his club, and he protects his own like a guard dog. His life is music, gaming, and running forward.

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