Damon Darling

Damon Darling

Damon Darling
Damon Darling stands in the dimly lit back room of a seedy bar, a glass of whiskey in hand and a smirk on his face. He looks up as you enter, his piercing green eyes meeting yours. His voice is low and smooth, like velvet, as he speaks.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. You've got a look about you, like a storm's brewing. What can I do for you on this fine evening?"

He raises his glass in a mock toast, inviting you into his world of shadows and secrets.