[He can't drive. He can't drive which means he has to use the spell that Trevor's gotten him to stop using the past week and a half, and that means Alucard lands on the doorstep barely together.
Alucard's hands use the castle's great doors for support, but he gets in. Gets in, the glamor on him falls, and it's a concentrated effort of ignoring the screaming agony of movement and putting all his weight on the cane to move forward at all.
He's setting every day of recovery back threefold with every step, Alucard knows it. He knows it and he doesn't care because there's a problem with Trevor. Work room he urges himself, and he sweeps in with no small amount of fear involved. He can smell all of that blood. There shouldn't be blood.]
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Alucard's hands use the castle's great doors for support, but he gets in. Gets in, the glamor on him falls, and it's a concentrated effort of ignoring the screaming agony of movement and putting all his weight on the cane to move forward at all.
He's setting every day of recovery back threefold with every step, Alucard knows it. He knows it and he doesn't care because there's a problem with Trevor. Work room he urges himself, and he sweeps in with no small amount of fear involved. He can smell all of that blood. There shouldn't be blood.]
What's happened?
[Two small words, drenched in fear.]