[It is a distinct smell. A terrible one, one that brings too many emotions to the surface. That's the point, Alucard knows that, and all the same he is starting to lose his ability to focus to all those horrible moments.
He's not running. He's walking quickly, Sypha close to him. Away from the dogs, as quickly as his feet can manage a normal human pace.]
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Charred flesh.
[It is a distinct smell. A terrible one, one that brings too many emotions to the surface. That's the point, Alucard knows that, and all the same he is starting to lose his ability to focus to all those horrible moments.
He's not running. He's walking quickly, Sypha close to him. Away from the dogs, as quickly as his feet can manage a normal human pace.]
It's everywhere. Omnipresent.