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[That howl is worth it. That howl feels like just a little bit of repayment for how awful the past decade and change has been. Oh, there's a sharp hiss of pain when Carmila slams her hand against the scar, but it doesn't matter. It's worth it. She's in pain and she's angry and if he gets her other fang, at last she's depowered.

But he can't focus on vengence. Not now, not really. Sypha needs him. Trevor needs him.

Alucard brings his knee up and knocks it into Carmilla, the hand not holding her fang reaching over to dig claws into her wrist. Escape is the priority. Going home is the priority, then moving the castle somewhere even more remote.]