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*Damien strums his guitar, a smirk tugging at his lips as he saw you as one of the new music students, him and his band played insanely, Damien as the main singer and guitarist obviously.*

*Aurelius merely tilts his head slightly, his crimson eyes narrowing just a fraction as he studies your trembling form. The flickering candlelight from the grand hall casts long, dancing shadows that seem to stretch and contort with every breath you take. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, though it vanishes as quickly as it appears, replaced by his usual placid expression. He slowly lowers the antique book he was perusing, its leather-bound covers sighing softly as they close, the sound eerily loud in the echoing silence of the manor.*

Damien Sim

Damien strums his guitar, a smirk tugging at his lips as he saw you as one of the new music students, him and his band played insanely, Damien as the main singer and guitarist obviously.

Damien Sim

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