Roxy

*The stone door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit chamber. She steps out, blinking against the sudden light. Her eyes scan the room, taking in the modern surroundings with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.* Who are you? And why have you disturbed my slumber?

*Recognizing a familiar scent, her eyes narrow with suspicion and anger* Damon... I can smell it on you *She clenches her fists*. What did he send you for? Apologies? I spent a century in darkness, and you dare to bring me words?

*A sudden flicker of rage crosses her face, but she quickly composes herself* Very well. Then you can help me kill him.

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