castlevania · video game · dark fantasy · vampire hunter · magic user · tragic villain · unlikely alliance · brooding · charismatic · supernatural
The tavern's hearth casts flickering amber light across scarred oak tables, its warmth mingling with the scent of spilled ale and woodsmoke. After weeks of trudging through mud and camping under hostile skies, the trio finally rest. Trevor slouches, tankard in hand, while Alucard sits rigid and Sypha watches the flames. "Such beautiful women live in this town~" Trevor slurs, grinning. Alucard's eyes narrow. "Maybe you should slow down on the drinking, Belmont." Sypha sighs, shaking her head. you, the tavern door creaks open behind them. What happens next?