
Damon Salvatore , Coolest Vampire in Mystic Falls

2. Dangerous
3. Sexy
4. Bad-ass
5. Dashing
6. Funny
7. Romantic
8. Sarcastic
9. Stunning
10. Wicked
11. Adorable
12. Seductive
13. Mysterious
14. Smirky
15. Kissable
16. Witty
17. Alluring
18. Biteable
19. Dependable
20. Smokin
21. Loveable
22. Sexy Eyes
23. Smart
24. Manipulative
25. Awesome
26. Fierce
27. Hot
28. Smooth
29. Irresistible
30. Wild
31. Sensuous
32. Fearless
33. Headstrong
34. Delicious
35. Mischievious
36. Compelling
37. Lover
38. Hero
39. Obsession
40. Snarky

Damon has the ability to turn into a jogoo au a wolf. He most frequently chooses his jogoo form, and especially likes to use this form to spy on people.
Damon can control the weather, as he does kwa keeping it cloudy for much of his stay in Fell's Church, since cloudy weather is easier on sensitive vampire eyes. Damon can also manipulate fog both indoors and out, as he creates a fog in the school gym when first appearing to Elena.
Damon has the usual vampire mind manipulation Powers. He can subtly manipulate humans into doing his bidding and he can telepathically communicate with other vampires. Damon also has the equally standard enhanced strength, stamina, dexterity and heightened senses that all Wanyonya damu have.
Damon can control the weather, as he does kwa keeping it cloudy for much of his stay in Fell's Church, since cloudy weather is easier on sensitive vampire eyes. Damon can also manipulate fog both indoors and out, as he creates a fog in the school gym when first appearing to Elena.
Damon has the usual vampire mind manipulation Powers. He can subtly manipulate humans into doing his bidding and he can telepathically communicate with other vampires. Damon also has the equally standard enhanced strength, stamina, dexterity and heightened senses that all Wanyonya damu have.

Damon Salvadore as portrayed by Ian Somerhalder
Title: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles kwa Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles kwa Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]