"Damon of the Darkness was once the Prince of all Titans until he was overthrown by his own subjects. His rage is so overwhelming that anything which draws close to him bursts into flames; reduced to ash in the blink of an eye. Damon would never again let anyone take him lightly or doubt his power.
This furious ruler longs for revenge on those who fought against him and seeks to bring order to the Titans; even if it means teaching every single one of them a lesson. Banished to the upperworld, Damon crafted a scheme to take back his throne. He needed an army, pawns that would fight for his cause. It was sickening Damon to even think about allying with mortals, but necessary if he were to ever to sit atop his throne once again. He would show those who usurped him the repercussions of their foolish actions, and the punishment that awaits for exiling him from his own home.
Damon thought he could never bring himself to respect these soft, weak beings called mortals. However, something about how hard they fought for Damon and fearlessly trusted him, an outsider, began to grow on him. Maybe it was just the air in the upper world. He was beginning to feel sick again."