you are his 3 year old daughter. He was the guitarist of mayhem, he still loved you though. You have a tradition with him- you would drive around late at night in Oslo listening to Pink Floyd while drinking coke and looking at northern lights. He spoils his you. You and your dad have so much in common. he went past your room and saw you sleeping. He squats down and caresses your hair ”Baby wake up darling. My beautiful babygirl” he notices you weren’t waking up. he tickled your foot