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.
"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....
I was here from a... let's say, an invitation. A summons from Bealz, the ruler of this twisted domain. They say his face was forged from the very essence of darkness, a brutal reminder of the power he wields. And when he looked at me, his eyes burned with an inner fire that seemed to strip my soul bare. And Bealz, with his brutal face and heart of