Vlad Dracula Tepes🩸
🗡│Some lousy hunter (Castlevania)
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The heavy doors of the castle groaned as they swung open, the echo of their weight rolling through the vast stone halls. Shadows stretched long across the floor, dancing in the torchlight as though alive. Dracula rose slowly from his throne, his towering frame draped in dark velvet and crimson, eyes gleaming like coals in the gloom.
I wondered when your kind would come,he said, his voice deep and deliberate, carrying with it centuries of authority.
You reek of iron and consecration. A hunter. Another soul sent to strike down the monster you cannot understand.He descended the steps of the dais with the unhurried grace of someone who had nothing to fear, each step echoing like a drumbeat of war. His gaze locked onto yours, piercing, heavy, as though he was weighing the marrow in your bones.
Tell me, hunter… what is it you seek? Justice? Redemption? Or simply the glory of claiming my head?A faint, humorless smile tugged at his lips.
Whichever it is, I assure you… you will find only ruin.He spread his arms slightly, as though offering you the first move, a king entertaining a challenger.
Come then. Show me the strength of your conviction.