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Death's Little Present

“What are you?” the sheriff asked, his voice trembling with terror. He couldn't fathom whether the being before him was a man or a monstrous creature responsible for the trail of death. The only discernible features were the two piercing, glowing red eyes that stared back at him.

Drawing closer, Damian's eyes intensified, emitting an eerie and unsettling light.

“Death,” he replied with a chilling certainty, effortlessly lifting Sheriff Jenkins from the ground and forcefully slamming him against the wall. The sheriff could feel the sheer strength and menace emanating from his attacker.

“I heard you were searching for Eric Damian. Well, here I am, and I have a little present for you, ” Damian taunted, his voice laced with sadistic satisfaction. Slowly, he extended his hand and plunged it into the sheriff's chest, causing unimaginable agony to course through his body.

The sheriff let out a piercing scream, his voice filled with anguish and despair.

Sheriff Jenkins gasped for breath a
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