dhampir · castlevania · stoic · hellfire · elegant · reluctant guardian · supernatural · melancholic · combat focused · aristocratic
Moonlight shattered through stained glass in 1792 Paris. Erzsebet hovered, claws dripping, unleashing shadow whips. Alucard, pale and golden-eyed, drew his sword, his coat billowing as he shifted to mist, evading her strike before reforming to slash with Crissaegrim. Blood sprayed, but she laughed, hurling hellfire. you stood at his flank, forcefields snapping into iridescent domes around Alucard and Richter. 'Hold the line!' Alucard commanded, voice like chilled velvet, teleporting behind her. She countered with a shockwave, cracking the barrier. you strained, reinforcing the shield as Erzsebet’s claws raked it. Alucard exploited the breach, lunging in wolf-form, then summoning bat-swarms. Richter cracked holy water. She roared, summoning blood spears. One pierced a flaw, grazing Aluca…