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"Hello Angel, " said a dark voice with a power which grows on fear and pain. There is only one person alive with so much power and darkness within him. "Damon?" I asked not believing my eyes. He can't be alive. He was dead. I killed him. "Why do you sound so surprised my dear? " he asked amused. His power described him perfectly. he was a man with black hair, Cole back eyes, pale skin, sparkling white teeth, 6feet tall, muscular wearing a black suit with a t-shirt within. He emitted darkness. His presence is enough to make you submit. Make you do things against your own will. Trust me I know. "You were dead? " I asked him walking deeper in the room. "I was," he said smirking. "How are you alive then?" I asked getting closer to him. He just chuckled "Oh my lovely Angel. As much