Damien: Proving his worth.<br/><br/>A slightly larger cloaked man Apperated at the  back of the graveyard. He knew he was late, but that was not his fault...Father had been slightly stubborn, several times trying to get out of the fate coming to him. He smiled darkly under his hooded cloak, making his way through the graveyard, up to The Dark Lord. "My Lord." he whispered, kneeling down in front of him. Normally, Damion would not be permitted here, not a true blood like the others, but merely a half. Worse yet, his mother was a half Giantess. He smiled a cruel inward smile.  "I bring congradulations from My family, and also bring my Father." He reached into his cloak, pulling out his fathers fear stricken, still living face.