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Damascus sighed a bit in relief when Schadel said something he could understand. "Wonderful idea! And great job with the fluffy squares, James. You saved as all from getting lost." ...

"Thahnk yew!" Damascus beamed with pride before he moved onto Edward. He attempted to grip the ghost's shoulder as he tripped yet again, only to have his hand slip through ...

Damascus wandered the park like he usually did at night. He walked through the leaves just to hear some noise, and when he wanted to sit still and think, he ...

Damascus Damascus took in the building and his eyes brightened. "Wonderful! Shall we? I'm interested to see what sort of games are in store."

The music carried on, and with it, their steps. Damascus found himself having trouble catching his breath. It was difficult for him to tell whether this was due to the ...

Okay, so, the character I'm going to throw in is Reida Barringer. She has brown hair that is currently up in a bun and grey eyes. Right now she is ...

Sevy turned his glance toward Damascus, picking up on his friend's hysteria. There was no telling what had him so panicked, but Sevy wasn't going to rule out the possibility ...

Sevy raised his eyebrow in an increasingly pronounced way as the situation played out. He eyed the strange guy- Raiden or Kartiel, apparently he couldn't be sure- who had taken ...

"More magic. Just what I needed." Vesper sighed, restraining from rubbing his tired eyes. He gave a little polite bow to each of these men as they were introduced, reserving ...

"D- don' shay tha'" Damascus frowned, patting James' hand gently. "Ya don' loo... kthat bahd." Before Damascus moved on to the next person, he gave a slow, unsteady twirl to ...

"Oh! It's only Schadel and Engel." Damascus sighed and smiled in relief, pulling Boris by the hand as he followed the marshmallow path. Every few steps, he would bend over ...

Vesper glanced at the tall, scarred man wearily. Arm tensed, he slowly lowered his hand from his sword's hilt. Flexing his hand restlessly, he graced the man with the slightest ...

"That'sh... that'sh eh goodeh oneh." Damascus grinned and cast his gaze around the group, wondering who to start with. He squinted hard at James, and knocked over his chair while ...

The castle was morbidly silent at night compared to its day-time mania. In his private chambers, Albin Vesper was in a rare state of disarray. His dressing shirt was untucked ...

"Dare!" Damascus roared after a half-second of contemplation. "I.. I need shome exchitehmenttt!" With a blink, he raised his hands peacefully. "No judshement tah thoshe whwo choshhh truwth."