●⁠♡ THIRTY ONE ●⁠♡

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- DAMON - As expected, they freaked out. I can smell fear from across the room and it feeds me. I love the pathetic feeling that runs when feeble people are grazed with my presence. And this isn't even my full form. I'm much taller, fiercer. Even scarier. The mortal drew out his sword and I laughed. If there isn't anything cuter. Oh wait, this is the same man I encountered twice. The one who stabbed me. Because of his boldness, I won't do anything cocky. I sat on the window and stared at them. Something weird happened. A thin line formed, stretching out of my chest to my mate then from Thalia to him. I placed my hand in front of it but nothing happened. In fact, the trail continued, stopping at one side, and evolving from the other side of my palm. This is interesting. I don't know

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