Hi my name is Obsidian Darkness Entropy Spyder Hellfiend and I have short neon green hair with hot light up neon green extensions with black stripes down my mid-back and blood red eyes, much like the blood of those who defy me.a lot of people tell me I look like Andrew Eldritch (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Peter Murphy but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire and my teeth have 2 large canines. I have pale white skin. I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love cybergoth and I buy all my clothes from ravers. For example today I was wearing a fishnet top covered by a cool white croptop shirt and skinny jeans and large platform heels. I was wearing blue lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and blue eye shadow, some of it spilling into spiderwebs under my eye. I was walking outside a club. It was night so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.
I walked to the club I go to a lot. It’s a goth club, though stupid fuckin poser preps frequent it. I always make fun of them and call them the fuck out in tru goth spirit. I enjoy myself anyway even though im surronded by posers, who listen to shitty shitmlikefucking britney spears.
Anyaay i sat around by the wall, because i’m not dancing im not a fucking poser who grinds on other people just to say im available and gifh. I saw someone new at da club thouh. They had really fucking loose clothes thatbwere seethrough, including a loose croptop and toght shorts and large ass platforms. They had really fucking ref hair that kind of reminded me of ronald mcdonald. They looked disinterested and bored which was pretty fucking hot.
I walked over to them because they were alone and i know they werent with fucking fake antichrist satan the fake fucking goth (AN: I’ll get to him when i see him). They didnt notice me at first caus ehthwy were playing it cool.
“Who the fuck are you.” i flirted.
“Who’s asking?” they stared me back, no expression to their voice. They sounded like a tru gith which was lretty good.
“I’m Obsidian Darkness Entropy Spyder Hellfiend” i said.
“Nero” they said, looking away now.
“So like ur goth name your fav Bauhaus songs” i said hotly. They ended up reciting their wjole discography in the same bored tone. Anyway somehow we ended up making up and they ended up at my place. I kicked them out of my coffin though because tney got mad i wouldnt take off my platforms to sleep. A bad sign but they seemed alriht.