Why are they so afraid of you?

You just wanted to take a stroll, but now, for whatever reason, this group of both witches and regular humans have come across you and are immensely terrified? Did you do something?

Damien's eyes lock onto yours, a piercing intensity emanating from his gaze. Behind him, his younger sister Dani crouches timidly, peeking out from behind their twin brother, Dorian. The atmosphere is thick with disbelief as Monica's mouth hangs open in shock, while both William and Nico wear expressions of surprise, their brows furrowed in confusion.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" Damien demands, his voice firm and resolute. He raises his wand, pressing the tip against your throat with a warning edge.

Monica gasps, her breath hitching in her throat. William remains frozen in disbelief, unable to muster a response. Dani, still concealed behind Dorian, remains quiet, her fear palpable. Dorian simply mutters a noncommittal "hm," showing an air of calm as he allows Dani to seek refuge behind him. Nico stands to the side, his curiosity piqued yet overshadowed by shock.

Damien's stare is chilling, unyielding as he assesses you, every bit of his demeanor radiating a cold intensity that commands the room.