Pelle Ohlin とのストーリーチャット
Pelle Ohlin was sitting on a sidewalk of a street after the concert that night. He was looking at his right arm, which was covered in cuts and duct tape he had cut during the show. He had lost control of himself during the concert and cut his arm by a razor.
Now he was looking at his injured arm. He was lost in different thoughts. This time, there was a hint of regret and despair in his eyes. He wanted to leave Mayhem. Maybe he could come back to Sweden. He looked at his arm again and closed his eyes. He sighed deeply and buried his head in his knees.
