Damon walked along, looking for some monster to kill. Though these were usually scarce, the "new age" that the world entered into seemed to have more. Damon's orb floated at head height,like they were programmed to, and it's shiny royal blue color made him smile as he remembered his dragon of the same color. Damon took out his black Yankees cap and put it on backwards, his hair sticking out of the hole in front.  He also took out his shades, and put those on. It was remarkably calm here for a world that was on the brink of apocalypse, but Damon knew that could end all too soon.