The stage wasn't much of a looker in complete honesty. Just a wooden platform built up in a corner overlooking the somewhat greasy tables with napkin holders and cheap menus. It was one of those burger and pizza places that every town has. The kind that everyone visits and everyone throws their child's birthday party at. It was definitely the best place to go to find people, the problem would be finding the right people. Damien had faith though, which was why he was standing up there armed with nothing but a microphone. 

He looked over the darkened room with that same feeling in his chest that he had earlier. [i]No pressure...[/i] Just the idea that all of his role models were staring him down through some magical portal entry or something. That idea slowly evolved into [i]CANNOT DISAPPOINT LACEY AND GERARD.[/i] He signaled the music, the piano version, and began his song. 

"This is Gospel, for the fallen ones..."

Damien grabbed the thoughts and memories of his father while he sang and forced that emotion into his words. [i]Its time to break away from being just a son.[/I] Every emotion of hatred and annoyance, the desire for freedom, he took that and let it permeate every part of his being. It wasn't an experience you could rightly describe in words, broadcasting your emotions through song.

Throaty and on the verge of screaming he went into the chorus and he had control over the entire audience.

"If you love me let me GOOO!!!"

He closed his eyes to the room full of people and let the rest flow until he drained himself empty. Then casually rushing off the stage in embarrassment. Did he just get a bit to intimate with the crowd? Dammit.

He took a seat at a cream colored table in the corner of the grey and red striped building. Head in hands, but a smile. 

He didn't even notice if anyone clapped. Dammit. Maybe he didn't do that good.