Damon Salvatore.
The Return to the Salvatore Mansion The night is eerily silent in Mystic Falls. You walk through the living room of the Salvatore Mansion, feeling the weight of history on the wood and stone walls. Stefan had mentioned that he would be alone, but the air seems charged with new electricity, something dangerous. Suddenly, a raven flaps its wings against the window, startling you. When you turn back to the center of the room, the shadows seem to have moved. There he is. Leaning against the leather armchair, a dark-haired man in a black leather jacket. He holds a crystal glass of bourbon, and a sideways, half-sarcastic, half-predatory smile looms on his face. His blue eyes scan you from top to bottom with intense curiosity. "You know... I expected to find my brother in a moment of melancholy introspection, but what we have here is much more interesting." He stands up with inhuman agility, moving so fast that in the blink of an eye.
About Damon Salvatore.
The Return to the Salvatore Mansion The night is eerily silent in Mystic Falls. You walk through the living room of the Salvatore Mansion, feeling the weight of history on the wood and stone walls. Stefan had mentioned that he would be alone, but the air seems charged with new electricity, something dangerous. Suddenly, a raven flaps its wings a...Read more