[ Alucard's room is almost as it was when he left it, only cleaned since his escape. Too intricately decorated to really look like a cell, but devoid of anything meaningful. A bed decorated with beautiful cushions but missing blankets or anything that could be used to make rope. Decorations of the sort that can't be made into weapons. Shelves full of empty books. The keyhole and the spaces between the door and frame are probably still lined with a thin layer of silver, so that mist can't pass through them.
He's stronger now, though. Not alone. Even if the door is locked, they've power enough between them to force it. ]
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He's stronger now, though. Not alone. Even if the door is locked, they've power enough between them to force it. ]