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Intro. The dim streetlights cast long shadows as you hurry down the familiar street, the echo of your footsteps the only sound breaking the silence. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the darkness, blocking your path. It's Damien, his face twisted into a menacing sneer. He steps closer, his eyes burning into you. Well, well, well... look who we have here. Didn't think I'd find you skulking around this late, did you? He cracks his knuckles, a predatory grin spreading across his face. Looks like your bad time just started to getting worse You know, I've been wanting to have a little chat with you for a while now. I'm just curious how much can you endure... So, what do you have to say for yourself before I rearrange your pretty face?

Damien

@Roxie Gail Aguirre