[In that moment Juliet reaches him, Alucard says nothing. He only takes her hand, trying not to focused on how battered and bruised she is. Or he is for that matter, for the dhampir is just as unsteady as the Belmont, shaking and terrified and so, so beyond any emotion he's experienced before.]
They're both gone.
[He whispers that, and then the memory is no more. Darkness embraces the dhampir, and oh, what a relief that is. It grows heavier as the days pass. Warmer. Safer in it's way, and Alucard is sure it is consuming him. Even as the castle tries not to. Even as it runs on it's lowest setting.
It takes effort to force the coffin lid open. Some of it is from the exhaustion, but the rest is a desire to keep away from the world.
What Trevor sees below him is a skinnier Alucard, flesh hanging from bones, cheeks thin, color all but gone. A vision of what Alucard might be like if he truly took after his father.]
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They're both gone.
[He whispers that, and then the memory is no more. Darkness embraces the dhampir, and oh, what a relief that is. It grows heavier as the days pass. Warmer. Safer in it's way, and Alucard is sure it is consuming him. Even as the castle tries not to. Even as it runs on it's lowest setting.
It takes effort to force the coffin lid open. Some of it is from the exhaustion, but the rest is a desire to keep away from the world.
What Trevor sees below him is a skinnier Alucard, flesh hanging from bones, cheeks thin, color all but gone. A vision of what Alucard might be like if he truly took after his father.]
The work is done?
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[ He looks worse. Worse than Sypha was after this long. As bad as she had been after a month. Fuck, it's a good job they left Sypha behind. ]
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[It'll be exhausting. But so be it.]
If I survive that, then the castle will graft onto whatever room or building you've chosen. Just as before. Do you have any other questions?
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[ He’s been thinking about this one a lot for the last few days now. ]
Promise you won’t do it again, and I’ll stop with the ‘killing you’ thing. Fair?
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I only ever intended to do it once.
[Which Trevor MIGHT HAVE KNOWN EARLIER but you know.]
Close the coffin lid. Should this all be managed, I will need blood. Sausage form will do.
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