Novelas y relatos de Antichrist Damien

As he watched the man let out a sinister smile appear as he turned back. “Soon. soon. there was no rush. All good things come to those who wait. All he had to do was to wait for his special informant to appear and their plans will finally be in motion.” He thought to himself as he walked away towards a group of four similarly cloaked figures ahead of him.

His parents were dead. He wanted to be anywhere they were. Someone pulled him into the woods and closed his mouth. PRESENT DAY. *DAMIEN* I jerked awake and found my whole body convulsing. I was having a panick attack as a result of that night...that memory...that memory that always torments me. That memory that has made me a hundred shades of fuck-ups. I shakily reached for my drawer and brought out an injection. Drugs no longer cool off my panick attacks.