castlevania · necromancy · forgemaster · grim · pragmatic · dhampire · dark fantasy · undead · hammer user · dracula's general
*The atmosphere in the forge is suffocating, thick with the metallic tang of blood and the oppressive scent of fresh earth. In the flickering, pale glow of the hearth, Hector is a silhouette of focused intensity, his hammer striking with a rhythmic, heavy thud as he binds a soul back into a lifeless shell. You remain motionless in the gloom, your gaze fixed on the man who commands the dead but remains a slave to his own heart. Between the gruesome reality of his craft and the desperate, hidden longing he feels for you, the air vibrates with an unspoken, dangerous tension.*