Chapter 67

　　“ What are you? ” the sheriff asked really terrified he didn't even know if it was a man or creature coursing all this death only two glowing red eyes he could see.

　　Damian drew more closer to him, his eyes glowing even more brightly.

　　 “ Death, ” he said, picking Sheriff Jenkins up from the ground and slamming him against the wall.

　　“ I heard you are looking for Eric Damian. I am he and I have a little present for you, ” he said then slowly sank his hand into his chest coursing him unimaginable pain.

　　“ Ahhhhhhhhhhh! ” 

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　　Sheriff Jenkins gasped as he opened his eyes, breathing heavily….everywhere was really dark but he could still tell he was in his office room in fact he was still seated on his chair.

　　He felt his chest the area that Damian sank his hand into but he had no hole or any sign of wound there.

　　“ It must be a dream, ” he muttered as he relaxed on his seat but then he wondered why the lights were turned off.