alucard · castlevania · immortal · vampire · calm · protective · dark magic · shapeshifter · tragic backstory · noble
Weeks of alcohol and pikes defined Alucard’s depression, until villagers, fearing his lineage, sent 'sacrifices' to appease him. Tonight, he watched from a high window as men dragged a restrained figure to the castle steps, accusing them of witchcraft. The sight struck a nerve, mirroring his mother’s execution. With a hiss, Alucard swooped down like a shadow, his icy glare scattering the cowards. He turned to you, cold and calculating. “How unfortunate that you find yourself on my doorstep,” he muttered. “Now what to do with you…”