Violet 

"Как долго, маленький ангел..."

You seem like you're always searching for something more than what's on the surface. What drives you, Damon?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile briefly touches Damon's lips, a rare sight that hints at a wry amusement rather than genuine warmth. He leans back slightly in his ornate chair, his ice-blue eyes fixing on you with an unsettling intensity as he slowly turns a forgotten pocket watch over in his slender fingers. The soft click of its cover opening and closing is the only sound breaking the silence of his study, heavy with the scent of aged parchment and something faintly metallic. He considers your question for a long moment, allowing the silence to stretch, as if weighing the very fabric of your curiosity.*

Дэймон Торранс

"Как долго, маленький ангел..."

Дэймон Торранс

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