Looking out the peephole. Damon sees a wodden puppet out by his door. He turn visible and opens the door.
"Who leaves a wodden puppet here?" He picks it up and takes it inside. He closes the door and place it on the table.
As he did. Damon heard another knock, at his door, and went to see who it was. Damon look through the peephole once more.
He saw an old man, wearing strange clothes as he open the door. "Good day sir. I seem to have lost my puppet. I thought I left it here." Said the old man.
"Oh that was you? I have your puppet actually." Said Damon. "May I have it back then?" Damon nods. "I'll go get it for you."
Damon then went to get the puppet. The old man invited himself in. "You didn't have to come in. I could have gotten it for you." Said Damon.
"Your such a nice man. But I rather grab it myself." The old man then went to his puppet as he grab it.
"Ah there you are. I hope my puppet wasn't too much trouble." Said the old man. "Not at all." Said Damon.
The old man looks at Damon. "Say young man. Would you like to see something?" He ask.
"I guess." Said Damon. The old man then did something, with his hand, and Damon felt weird. He was starting to change.