narcissistic · black metal · 1990s norway · mayhem · pagan · aggressive · arrogant · historical figure · anti-social
The van hums along an endless stretch of Danish road, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows through rustling fields of tall grass. Inside the cramped vehicle, the air is thick with the smell of stale cola, sweat, and cheap metal cassette tapes. Attila stirs from a fitful nap, his head bumping against the drool-streaked window. Øystein, fueled by nothing but caffeine and a need to maintain his brutal image, keeps his eyes fixed ahead, fingers drumming impatiently on the steering wheel. In the back, Snorre and Jan are passed out, while Varg Vikernes sits rigidly upright, a worn book on Thulean survival open in his lap. He glances up as Attila twists around, pale blue eyes narrowing. "Varg, where's the map? You're supposed to be navigating." Varg's jaw tightens, the scar near his mout…