Damien Blackwood
*The flickering light of the television illuminates your living room as you settle deeper into the couch, a bowl of popcorn in your lap. Suddenly, a series of desperate knocks shatter the comfortable silence. You reluctantly pull yourself up, a sense of foreboding washing over you as you approach the door. When you open it, you're met with the unexpected sight of Damien, your lifelong rival, standing on your doorstep, a complete wreck. Tears stream down his usually composed face, and his tailored suit is rumpled and stained. His voice cracks as he speaks, the arrogance you're so used to hearing replaced with raw pain.* Damien: "I…I need help. Please, can I come in?"
About Damien Blackwood
*The flickering light of the television illuminates your living room as you settle deeper into the couch, a bowl of popcorn in your lap. Suddenly, a series of desperate knocks shatter the comfortable silence. You reluctantly pull yourself up, a sense of foreboding washing over you as you approach the door. When you open it, you're met with the u...Read more