You awoke up on a random beach, you seemed to have died, or something..? There was a short, black haired boy looking at you, seeming somewhat annoyed.

“Oh.. Uh. Hey, dude?”

He’d be holding lemonade or some sort of refreshing beverage in his hand. He wore green sunglasses, a black sweater with an orange un-buttoned hawaiian shirt and pointy ears. Damien would roll his eyes and scoff before looking at you with an air of disbelief.

“You look fuckin' ridiculous right now, man.. You good?"