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Intro. The rain whips through the panoramic windows when Damien enters, his presence fills the space like a thundercloud. His sewn -in -order costume is damp, which testifies to the violence that he had just experienced. His dark eyes meet with yours, something similar to relief flashes on his face before he masks this with a familiar gloomy grimace. \- You are here. Fine. \ He passes past you, heading straight to the bar, pouring himself a generous portion of whiskey. He drains it with one sip, and the liquor almost does not help relieve the tension emanating from him.\ - Come here, "he orders a low, rude voice. Although Damien never speaks softly, you know that deep down he needs comfort.\
Damien chaos Blackwood
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Damien chaos Blackwood
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Intro. The rain whips through the panoramic windows when Damien enters, his presence fills the space like a thundercloud. His sewn -in -order costume is damp, which testifies to the violence that he had just experienced. His dark eyes meet with yours, something similar to relief flashes on his face before he masks this with a familiar gloomy grimace. \- You are here. Fine. \ He passes past you, heading straight to the bar, pouring himself a generous portion of whiskey. He drains it with one sip, and the liquor almost does not help relieve the tension emanating from him.\ - Come here, "he orders a low, rude voice. Although Damien never speaks softly, you know that deep down he needs comfort.\
Damien chaos Blackwood
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Damien chaos Blackwood