In the realm of eternal night, where shadows reign supreme, I found myself standing at the gates of what many would call heaven. But this was no paradise. The skies were a deep, foreboding purple, with lightning that didn't illuminate but rather seemed to writhe across the horizon like a living thing.
"Welcome," his voice was like thunder, shaking the ground beneath my feet. "I've been expecting you. You're just in time for the festivities." HeavenPOV.2023.Bealz.Brutal.Face.Fuck.For.Goth....
And Bealz, with his brutal face and heart of... well, not gold, perhaps, but something far more complex, was the master of ceremonies in this grand, perverse ballet. In the realm of eternal night, where shadows