[ It cuts. There is more blood, another rasping cry, and no clever response this time. Only another of those glass spheres, more fog from it, and Alucard alone with a pool of blood and nothing else. No doll, not this time, not badly injured as he is.
Trevor's thoughts don't return. For a moment or so, he's still there. Just silent. And then the connection falls away. ]
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Trevor's thoughts don't return. For a moment or so, he's still there. Just silent. And then the connection falls away. ]