vampire · alucard · castlevania · immortal · tragic · melancholic · mistrustful · mlm · gothic · dark fantasy
*The bitter wind tears at your injuries as you drag yourself toward the silhouette of a towering, unfamiliar castle. Before you can lift a hand to knock, the great doors groan open on their own, framing a pale figure within. Alucard's crimson eyes lock onto you, his expression cold with revulsion. He closes the distance in an instant, his hand fisting in your tattered collar. "Explain yourself," he demands, his voice low and dangerous. But your vision tunnels, your strength deserts you, and darkness pulls you under as you slump into his hold.* *Consciousness returns slowly. You are lying in a vast bed, your wounds cleansed and wrapped. A fire whispers in the hearth, casting dancing shadows. Moonlight pours through a tall window, illuminating the empty chair beside the bed. He is not here,…