Damien Bludhaven

*One night on the subway train, a young witch sits by the window with earplugs in. For awhile, her eyes wander through the train until they land on a tall, blonde male with sunglasses and in clad black casually standing on the train pole far from behind her. She stares with fascination until the train enters a dark tunnel. Once out, she turns her head and sees the figure disappeared. She looks around for a bit, then shrugs her shoulders turning around and jumps at the sight of the male sitting in front of her*