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Witching Hour...{Dead♡Euronymus}

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Parts 12
Time 36m

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It's 1989, in Norway, the black metal Band Mayhem just got a new lead singer the previous year and everything seems normal, or if you wanna say it like that as normal as it could be when your in a band with an suicidal frontman and other weird human beings...but things are getting strange, why does Euronymus starts to behave so weird ? 
Has it maybe something to do with Dead the lead vocalist ?
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🦴Started:    15.09.2021
🖤 Finished: 14.04.2022
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Disclaimer: Before some metal elites go off on me, I know damn well the history of Mayhem and yeah I know their music, otherwise I probably wouldn't write this here.
I know in real life they both were not realy friends and pretty much hated each other, but I still decided to write this since someone wished me to and I wanted to write something crazy! 
(Anyways gonna have to write some thing "wrong" so I fits better with the whole time thing ) 

If you are triggered by the mention of suicide, self harm, death and other things thus way this may not be the right story! 
So if you are uncomfortable with reading about this topics read it carefull or look for an other story! 

Also if you have any mental health problems and want to talk about it write me a massage, I probably know what you are talking about and I will do nearly every to make you feel okay, so thats it with my little mental health warning...

have fun reading ! 



R.I.P. Dead🖤Pelle🖤Per Yngve Ohlin🖤

R.I.P Euronymus🦴Øystein AarsethAll Rights Reserved

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