Very well. No human donor, then. Only animals.
[ This wing is the part of the estate least touched by the flames and curse, and it looks to have once been a part of the house used for living rather than work or entertaining. The door opens into a kitchen, cleaned recently but clearly not used in years. Beyond it is a hallway which leads to a dining room and a few rooms that look like they might have once belonged to staff.
Up a staircase, the rooms are still spartan in their decoration, but they look more like their owners considered them their own. The statue of the speaker is in one of them, one with rugs worn away in little circles where dogs might have slept in the same spots every night and the floor littered with little piles of books filled with page markers. She's been arranged so that she's by a small desk, a book opened in front of her unblinking eyes and a shawl draped over her shoulders. ]
Use whichever room you like. I'll move her there.
[ This wing is the part of the estate least touched by the flames and curse, and it looks to have once been a part of the house used for living rather than work or entertaining. The door opens into a kitchen, cleaned recently but clearly not used in years. Beyond it is a hallway which leads to a dining room and a few rooms that look like they might have once belonged to staff.
Up a staircase, the rooms are still spartan in their decoration, but they look more like their owners considered them their own. The statue of the speaker is in one of them, one with rugs worn away in little circles where dogs might have slept in the same spots every night and the floor littered with little piles of books filled with page markers. She's been arranged so that she's by a small desk, a book opened in front of her unblinking eyes and a shawl draped over her shoulders. ]
Use whichever room you like. I'll move her there.
No. Not that I recall.
[ The bear moves into the room, grabs at the top sheet of the bed and shakes it about, sending dust flying around. Then attempts to put it back.
Local bear has not had to make a bed in a decade, does not quite recall how. ]
Should I bring her here?
[ The bear moves into the room, grabs at the top sheet of the bed and shakes it about, sending dust flying around. Then attempts to put it back.
Local bear has not had to make a bed in a decade, does not quite recall how. ]
Should I bring her here?
[ He tilts his head at Alucard, then leaves. From the room Sypha was left in, there's a soft- ]
'scuse me.
[ -and then a scraping of stone, followed by heavy footstepts. Getting the statue through the door is the trickiest part - he barely fits through there as it is - and takes a few attempts, but eventually he manages it without knocking off any of her fingers. He puts her down, rearranging her shawl. ]
'scuse me.
[ -and then a scraping of stone, followed by heavy footstepts. Getting the statue through the door is the trickiest part - he barely fits through there as it is - and takes a few attempts, but eventually he manages it without knocking off any of her fingers. He puts her down, rearranging her shawl. ]
I-
[ He falls silent for a moment, busying himself with the speaker's shawl. His voice is low when he speaks. Names are difficult. ]
-I am the Belmont Curse.
[ It's spoken with a level of drama that probably isn't appropriate for someone who recently said 'excuse me' for moving a statue and failed at making a bed. ]
[ He falls silent for a moment, busying himself with the speaker's shawl. His voice is low when he speaks. Names are difficult. ]
-I am the Belmont Curse.
[ It's spoken with a level of drama that probably isn't appropriate for someone who recently said 'excuse me' for moving a statue and failed at making a bed. ]
[ Wow rude. ]
I don't remember-
[ That starts off as a growl, builds into a roar, and then- you know what? Fine. Belmont is fine. He brings his arms in, twisting his head to the side and huffing. ]
Very well.
I don't remember-
[ That starts off as a growl, builds into a roar, and then- you know what? Fine. Belmont is fine. He brings his arms in, twisting his head to the side and huffing. ]
Very well.
[ He lets go of the shawl, letting Alucard take over and watching. It's- good. This is good. He'll do. However one is meant to demonstrate true love to someone who can't return it, he just has to trust that the vampire will find a way.
This is fine. ]
Do you have any other questions?
This is fine. ]
Do you have any other questions?
I can bring food for you.
[ He drops onto all fours, walking out of the room. ] You will need to prepare it yourself I haven't cooked in some time.
[ He drops onto all fours, walking out of the room. ] You will need to prepare it yourself I haven't cooked in some time.
Mm.
[ It would probably be a thanks, if bears had manners. He pauses, letting Alucard go first so he can get to doors. ]
Go where you please, so long as you remain on the grounds and return to her every night before you sleep.
[ It would probably be a thanks, if bears had manners. He pauses, letting Alucard go first so he can get to doors. ]
Go where you please, so long as you remain on the grounds and return to her every night before you sleep.
Where the roses stop growing.
[ He lets Alucard lead, in no particular hurry. ]
You'll know if you go too far. If you return quickly, nothing ill should come of it.
[ He lets Alucard lead, in no particular hurry. ]
You'll know if you go too far. If you return quickly, nothing ill should come of it.
You'd be the only one in Wallachia capable of gratitude, then.
[ That would be a rude bear way of saying you're welcome. He leaves with a growl, leaving Alucard alone with Sypha. A deer corpse appears by the kitchen door a few hours later, along with a basket of winter vegetables.
The source of the vegetables, as it turns out, is the estate's gardens. They're vast and, if not beautiful then certainly functional and more carefully maintained than anything inside the house. All vegetables, barely any of the roses at all.
The bear makes itself scarce when Alucard moves around the grounds. As he said, the roses are dotted around as far as the belmont grounds stretch. Where they stop, Alucard's hands and feet grow colder and heavier.
There are two rabbits at the kitchen door when he returns, and the basket has been filled with vegetables again. ]
[ That would be a rude bear way of saying you're welcome. He leaves with a growl, leaving Alucard alone with Sypha. A deer corpse appears by the kitchen door a few hours later, along with a basket of winter vegetables.
The source of the vegetables, as it turns out, is the estate's gardens. They're vast and, if not beautiful then certainly functional and more carefully maintained than anything inside the house. All vegetables, barely any of the roses at all.
The bear makes itself scarce when Alucard moves around the grounds. As he said, the roses are dotted around as far as the belmont grounds stretch. Where they stop, Alucard's hands and feet grow colder and heavier.
There are two rabbits at the kitchen door when he returns, and the basket has been filled with vegetables again. ]
[ He likes his garden. What started out as something necessary to maintain some shred of humanity has long become something of a hobby. It makes winter a miserable time, but spring will be coming in a month or so, and there's work to be done to prepare.
He stops digging (with his paws, of course, rather than a shovel) and looks up, ears twitching as he tilts his head. ]
Is there something you need?
He stops digging (with his paws, of course, rather than a shovel) and looks up, ears twitching as he tilts his head. ]
Is there something you need?
I didn’t ask this of you.
[ It’s dismissive. He shakes mud from his paws. ]
You just need to stay here, nothing more. The curse will attend to itself.
[ It’s dismissive. He shakes mud from his paws. ]
You just need to stay here, nothing more. The curse will attend to itself.
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