Damien simply crumbled the piece of paper in his hand and tossed it on the ground. He knew her type all too well. Her type was the type that betrayed him, and put saviors on his scent who would then come after him and try to shoot him but would be too amateur to aim correctly and would hit the...
Damien showed no reaction or emotion at all when she brought up the reapers. He rarely ever showed emotion to begin with. He shook her hand for a brief second, knowing his hand was quite warm to the touch "Kyle Darrell" he introduced himself. "All I know of them are rumors" he said, "I've...
Damien turned on his heel when he heard the other woman's voice. "Sure" he said simply. "I have nothing better to do." He looked the woman over, inspecting for any visible or possibly hidden weapons. He turned back towards Ash for a moment and said, "This should only take a second..." which was...
Damien looked up when the girl approached him. He was surprised. Before she had seemed so scared of him. He politely blew the smoke he held in his lungs in the opposite direction of her so she wouldn't be forced to smell it all. "I guess it's too get my mind off things" he answered, struggling a...
Damien was forced to stop only a block away from the small group. His leg began to burn as it tried once more to heal itself properly. He leaned up against the wall and got the weight off his leg as his fist pounded the brick building from the pain. He grabbed a hold of his thigh and tried to...
Damien saw the way she looked at him out of the corner of his eye. He hadn't seen a girl look at him like that since..no, he wouldn't torture himself by thinking of her. He realized her hands were full as she made her way to the door. His long legs made him faster than her, so he quickly went...
Damien decided he would stroll the streets with his spare time. He hopped back into his car and sped out the gate. He returned his car back into its rightful spot in the parking garage. After covering it and fastening down the tarp, he made his way to his favorite bakery. Ms. Gloria made the...
Damien strolled around the room, bored. He noticed that as people came in from outside, they were shivering. Damien had no idea that it was that cold outside. He noticed the fire was dwindling in the fire place, so he reached in with his bare hand and shifted the logs until the fire roared to...
"Anytime." Damien said to her with a slight nod.
He decided while he was here he might as well go inside. Before he could even get inside a heavier man in a nice suit with a warm smile on his face burst open the front door exclaiming "Well if it isn't Mr. Damien himself! What took you so long...
Damien half smiled for a fraction of a second, the closest he could come to a real smile nowadays. He could see she was still uneasy, but he couldn't blame her for that. He figured she knew he could kill her in an instant if he so desired. Lord knows he had the practice to do so. But he would...
When she spoke, Damien could tell she was afraid of him. He couldn't blame her, though. His eyes were an endless void at times and his people skills were lacking. He had killed more men than most other reapers his age. The only reason he wasn't completely gone yet was because of the brief year...
Damien heard the distinct sound of something heavy being thrown into a dumpster. Moments later, he saw a fellow reaper walking in his direction. He recognized her face and knew her name. He made a point to learn every Reaper's face in name. He didn't have much else to do with his time anyway. No...
Damien washed the dried blood from his skin in the bathroom of the recently late H.J. Andrews' house. He avoided looking at the children's bath toys lined up on the edge of the tub, not wanting to think about how the children would react when they got home from school to find a hole in their...
Damien Ethen
Reaper
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Personality: Damien tends to keep to himself, even around his fellow reapers. He has fallen into a vicious murderous cycle that has slowly eaten away at his heart and soul, and his dead eyes show little to no emotion anymore. However, he does...