The landlord returns before Damon got out. "Oh good your still here. We need to fat you up some more before I can bake you" said the landlord.
"Bake me?" Said Damon. "Yes just like hans. In fact you were eating him just a minuet ago. Luckly I got some more just for you"
The landlord shoves gingerbread cookies into Damon's mouth. Damon wanted him to stop. But it was no us. He wasn't able to use his powers.
After eating. Damon became fat. He was unable to move. "Good. Your car enough. Now I can bake you. You'll make a gingerbread cookies"
Damon couldn't believe this was happing to him. "It was nice meeting you Damon. You were a great guy. But now. It's time to bake"
A month pass since Damon went missing and no one knew where he is except the landlord. The landlord were cooking up some gingerbread cookies that was once Damon.
But it didn't mean Damon was gone. There was something special about the gingerbread cookies not even the landlord knew.