Chapter 6

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Echo's P.O.V

As Mayhem began their song Freezing Moon began. I remembered this song from my time I would always play the song.

I began to sing along. I watched Pelle cut his wrists. It made me sad but I was determined to save him from himself.

Everything here is so cold
Everything here is so dark
I remember it as from a dream
In the corner of this time

Diabolic shapes float by
Out from the dark
I remember it was here I died
By following the freezing moon

It's night again, night you beautiful
I please my hunger on living humans
Night of hunger, follow its call
Follow the freezing moon

Darkness is growing, eternity opens
The cemetery lights up again as in ancient times
Fallen souls die behind my steps
By following the freezing moon

Once the song ended everyone cheered including me. Then the song Necrolust started, I actually love this song. 

A pig's head was thrown into the crowd. People started going crazy and biting into me. At this point I was covered in pig's blood and Pelle could not stop looking at me.


Your stinking corpse I desire
Nothing can take me higher
Fucking you till your bones break
Another one has to die

Cum dripping from my dick

Fucking you to the core

Can't take this anymore
My brain is driving me insaneNecrolustNecrolust

Eating the flesh of a thousand corpses
Bloodsucking cuntless nuns
Her guts were boiling out of her butt
Eating her slimey cunt as I hold her tits

Come poser-corpse and die again!Necrolust

By this time I was very drunk and dancing pretty erotically. I could feel eyes staring straight into my soul.

I looked around trying to find the source. Till I finally looked up and found the very culprit to be Pelle Ohlin himself.

My cheeks blushed even more red. This time not being caused by the fact I was drunk but by the fact Pelle was looking at me with lust evident in his eyes.

Pelle Ohlin's P.O.V

The stage was bathed in an eerie crimson glow as we unleashed our sonic assault upon the audience. 

I stood at the forefront, My haunting vocals echoing through the venue. The air was thick with the raw energy of black metal, and the crowd responded with fervor.

Amidst the sea of black-clad fans, My piercing gaze fell upon a figure sexily swaying to the chaotic rhythm of the music. 

It was Echo, the angel who had fallen from the sky, her edgy, purple & pink dyed hair cascading down her shoulders, moved with an otherworldly grace that captivated my morbid fascination. 

Since the beginning, I couldn't shake the thoughts of her from my mind. She seemed like a phantom, lost in the shadows, yet her presence stood out to me like a beacon in the night.

Almost like a beautiful siren luring in her prey. As the set progressed, I found myself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. 

My eyes, obscured by the haunting black-and-white paint that adorned my face, fixated on her every movement. 

The chaotic cacophony of Mayhem's music became a distant echo as I watched Echo dance with an ethereal beauty that seemed to defy the darkness surrounding them.

Echo's gorgeous eyes met mine, and for a moment, time stood still. In that fleeting connection, I felt something stir within me—something I couldn't quite understand. 

The maelstrom of emotions that raged within me on stage paled in comparison to the intensity of this newfound fascination.


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