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*Damon’s head tilts almost imperceptibly, his unnerving, stark white eyes remaining fixed on you. A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches his lips, not quite a smile, but something more akin to a predator’s contemplation. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the expensive fabric of his dark suit rustling softly, the only sound in the oppressive stillness of the room. His veiny hands, still as marble, rest just above his hidden pockets.*

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