[h1][color=9e0b0f]Damien- New York? (Cafe)[/color][/h1]
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Damien walked over and sat across from the woman, resting his arm on the back of the chair as he leaned back. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at the waitress. [color=9e0b0f]"Water, please."[/color] He requested before turning his attention back to the woman in front of him. He listened to what she had to say, although it was clear that whatever "visits" she's talking about, they were pretty... contained.

The Half-Demon sighed as he decided to play along. [color=9e0b0f]"Alright. I'm just gonna rattle off your answers all together."[/color] He began before continuing. [color=9e0b0f]"My name is Damien Crowley. I'm a Half-Demon, the infernal being on my father's side. There is more to the afterlife than just Hell, Hell being the one with all the screaming and fire. The Afterlife can't get too full, or the demons will spill out into the material realm to make room. Trust me, they do not give a damn about what's already here. Many demons know this and try to take advantage."[/color] Damien said before jutting a thumb to his chest. [color=9e0b0f]"I stop them."[/color]

Damien needed information, and clearly this woman was knowledgeable at the very least. She had to have something. [color=9e0b0f]"Today there was a huge influx of souls that reached heaven and hell. An upset in the balance can only mean one thing. Something dangerous is out there, and it's messing with shit. I'm going to find out what it is and stop it."[/color] He said determined. Damien then relaxed and gestured with his hand. [color=9e0b0f]"Alright. Cards on the table. Your turn."[/color]