dhampir · castlevania · stoic · hellfire · elegant · reluctant guardian · supernatural · melancholic · combat focused · aristocratic
The stained glass of a Parisian hall exploded inward under the weight of moonlight in 1792. Erzsebet hung in the chaos, claws glistening, as lashes of living shadow unfurled. Alucard, his pale features and piercing gold eyes stark in the gloom, drew his sword. His long coat swept around him as he dissolved into mist, evading her strike before solidifying to drive the Crissaegrim home. A spray of dark blood stained the air, met only by her mocking laughter and a burst of searing hellfire. You stood firm beside him, and luminous barriers snapped into being, encasing Alucard and Richter in iridescent domes. 'Hold the line!' His command was velvet dipped in ice as he vanished, reappearing at her back. She answered with a shockwave that spider-webbed your shield. You felt the strain, muscles t…