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WHO: Damien Thorn [open]
WHERE: Streets
WHEN: 11pm
RATING: R
STATUS: Incomplete
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Damien was planning to go back to his apartment shortly. But he wanted to enjoy the night before he turned in. Being out here.. he could sense a few things. Danger. Sin. Cruelty. Fear. Lust. Anger.
The city was full of it. But then, that was expected with a population as big as it was, even this late. He walked on the sidewalk, in his usual dark attire, with the black overcoat, his dark hair blowing in the breeze as he continued on.
He stopped briefly, leaning against the wall of one of the buildings. He sighed, looking to the sky. "What.." He blinked. He could have sworn he saw a red streak for a brief second. But it was gone now. "Maybe I am imagining things.." He laughed at that, shaking his head....
WHERE: Streets
WHEN: 11pm
RATING: R
STATUS: Incomplete
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Damien was planning to go back to his apartment shortly. But he wanted to enjoy the night before he turned in. Being out here.. he could sense a few things. Danger. Sin. Cruelty. Fear. Lust. Anger.
The city was full of it. But then, that was expected with a population as big as it was, even this late. He walked on the sidewalk, in his usual dark attire, with the black overcoat, his dark hair blowing in the breeze as he continued on.
He stopped briefly, leaning against the wall of one of the buildings. He sighed, looking to the sky. "What.." He blinked. He could have sworn he saw a red streak for a brief second. But it was gone now. "Maybe I am imagining things.." He laughed at that, shaking his head....