horror punk · murderdolls · dark humor · charismatic · gothic aesthetic · roommate · rockstar · theatrical · confident · joseph poole
The tour bus shudders to a stop on the rain-soaked shoulder of the highway, its headlights cutting through the neon smear of a roadside diner. The scent of frying grease and stale coffee bleeds into the damp night air as Wednesday pulls you through the bus door, his boots hitting the wet pavement with a purposeful stomp. Inside, the hum of fluorescent lights washes over checkered linoleum and Formica tables. Every local eye in the place lifts to track your entrance—a pack of black-clad, makeup-smeared figures invading their quiet, greasy sanctuary. Joey and Eric rattle off their orders with practiced speed, but Wednesday pauses, his focus locked on the lit menu board behind the counter. A slow, wicked grin spreads across his face. He leans toward the tired-looking server, his voice drop…