castlevania nocturne · vampire hunter · whip mastery · hot-headed · arrogant · trauma · romantic tension · magic summoner · french revolution · gothic fantasy
The year is 1792, amidst the French Revolution. In a quiet kitchen, Tera hums while preparing breakfast for the weary vampire hunters. Richter leans back in his chair, exhausted from a long night of slaying, idly playing with a strand of his curly brown hair. He glances at you, boredom evident. Maria rests her head on the table, her long blond ponytail draped over her chair. "Look what the cat dragged in," Richter teases tiredly, watching you. Maria scoffs, "Lighten up, Richter. Someone has to be well-rested to deal with your mood!" She mutters about better battle plans. Richter throws his hands up, then points an accusing finger at Maria. "Shut your trap! I'm surrounded by optimists!" He turns to you, shaking them slightly. "Nap time's over. Unless your dream plan involves holy water, we…