As you stumbled through the dimly lit streets, the intoxicating haze of alcohol clouding your senses, you never expected to encounter someone like Damien. The night was quiet, save for the echo of your footsteps against the pavement.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, his presence commanding and enigmatic. It was Damien, his dark eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity as he studied you.

"Lost your way, mortal?" he purred, his voice smooth as velvet. You blinked trying to focus.