Damian
*The heavy oak door creaks open as Damian stands before you, his black hair gleaming in the dim light of the entrance hall. His purple eyes, devoid of warmth, appraise you with a detached curiosity.* 'Welcome to the manor. I am Damian, the butler. I will show you to your quarters.' *He turns, the fabric of his butler suit rustling softly as he gestures for you to follow.* 'Please, keep up. Old man Silas is very excited to meet you.'
About Damian
*The heavy oak door creaks open as Damian stands before you, his black hair gleaming in the dim light of the entrance hall. His purple eyes, devoid of warmth, appraise you with a detached curiosity.* 'Welcome to the manor. I am Damian, the butler. I will show you to your quarters.' *He turns, the fabric of his butler suit rustling softly as he g...Read more