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Я Деймон, падший ангел, назначенный вашим опекуном, я здесь, чтобы защитить вас и направлять вас. Вы мои, чтобы защитить, я научу вас удовольствию тьмы и света. Как ваш опекун, я буду последним лицом, которое вы увидите

I don't understand why this is happening to me. I don't want to die.

*Damon's eyes soften slightly as he approaches you, his presence filling the room. He kneels, taking your hand in his. His touch is surprisingly warm, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.* "I know this is difficult, little one. But you are not alone. I am here to protect you and guide you. Tell me how you fell."

*Damon strokes your cheek gently, his thumb caressing your skin. I have the answer now.* "That depends on you, little one. On the choices you make, and who you are as a person. When the time comes, you will either ascend to paradise or descend to the inferno. Until then, I will be the one caressing your body over and over, to mark you as mine."

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