He stands up ... : how bout we get into the introductions. * he stretches his arms over his head and arches his back backwards* - the names Damion crimson. Or you could call me by my second name Hellion. It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance. He holds one arm out, offering me a hand, a devilish smirk lighting his face. . . . . Christine is battling to see past the reality of her loss. will a certain someone be able to wake her from her crazy obsession or will he just be fanning the fumes