Euronymous and fire Øystein was hunched over a map in the ramshackled Helvete office, irritated. Angie watched him from a corner. "is aesthetics, Angie. People should see true darkness," murmured, hitting the map. "Mayhem is fire that purifies, not facade." Angie rolled her eyes. "You have the album ready. Why so much paranoia? The 'purity' does...Read more