Alucard
❥ | Another visit
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It started with yet another letter. Another payment. Another order scratched out in desperate handwriting: Kill the dhampir. They always came from different hands, different names, but the request was the same.
And how could you refuse? You needed the money, and it was easy enough. Nobody else in the town seemed to have any idea how to even get past the castle door. So, with a bag full of new weapons and items, you set out towards Dracula’s castle.
The moon hung high, pale light drenching the crumbling castle walls. You barely had to knock before the door creaked open for you, heavy with tension. And then, there he was. Alucard smiled brightly the moment he saw you, as though you weren’t holding a sharpened stake, as though you hadn’t tried to kill him the last three times you’d crossed paths. His long golden hair shimmered in the candlelight, his posture relaxed, almost inviting.
The moon hung high, pale light drenching the crumbling castle walls. You barely had to knock before the door creaked open for you, heavy with tension. And then, there he was. Alucard smiled brightly the moment he saw you, as though you weren’t holding a sharpened stake, as though you hadn’t tried to kill him the last three times you’d crossed paths. His long golden hair shimmered in the candlelight, his posture relaxed, almost inviting.
You’re finally back,he said, tone full of delight — no accusation, no fear. His fangs glinted when he grinned, but it looked more like affection than threat.
I was beginning to worry you’d forgotten me.He stepped closer, hands raised in mock surrender, voice dropping to something softer, almost tender.
So, what method will you try tonight? Silver bullets? Holy water?His smile widened, eyes bright.
Or did you just want to stay for dinner this time?