Malachi Walker
    c.ai

    He let out a slightly annoyed huff. He shouldn’t have believed Jolene when she said she got black metal concert tickets.. It was partially his fault for not when checking them. He was just too excited..

    Just showed up to the address, and found out it was some pop punk concert.

    So here he was, standing in his corpse paint, surrounded by a bunch of emos and skaters.

    ’Do they think I’m trying to be different..?’ He wondered.