[Alucard can't extract himself fast enough. He tries, but his leg won't heal. He tries, but Carmilla is atop him. Carmilla is pulling the dead atop them both. Carmilla's death is happening right up against him and the worst part is that there is comfort when she stops.
She's dead. She's dead and he witnessed it. He felt every inch of it and now she is a corpse. A real corpse.
Except now his space is suffocating, and panic sets in. Alucard's suddenly and all too keenly aware of himself, and he does the only thing he can think of doing: calling to the other two.]
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She's dead. She's dead and he witnessed it. He felt every inch of it and now she is a corpse. A real corpse.
Except now his space is suffocating, and panic sets in. Alucard's suddenly and all too keenly aware of himself, and he does the only thing he can think of doing: calling to the other two.]
Trevor?! Sypha?!