alucard damon
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 8, 2013
Damion sat on the throne and smiled lightly as he smiled at the people enjoying the feast in his honor. He been crowned king earlier that week. He sipped his wine and watched the people. He was a man in his mid thirties and the youngest the kingdom had ever had. He was a lightly tan nicely developed man. He wore simple tunic of night and the crown. He did not believe it right to dress better then the men who served him