[Alucard's surprise, the shock, the anger, it's all there in a mix of pure and absolute bafflement, because he genuinely doesn't know what it is he is witnessing.
There had been rumors of blood magic in the city. Alucard had come down off the fucking mountains because not only had one of his father's books supposedly surfaced, but one of the black market dealers that he had quickly fallen into an easy client relationship with had witnessed the book in question. The ex libris was right (VLAD DRACULA TEPES, they had said, in outdated lettering), and now so was the results. There was an uptick of strange blood spatters. There was a thin aura of red over a building every night and....
....and now Alucard was witnessing it for himself. He hated it. He hated it because he had a good idea what book was being used, and that it had gone so very wrong.
There's a long sigh as Alucard stares up at the aura, steeling himself against what he is about to walk into.]
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[Alucard's surprise, the shock, the anger, it's all there in a mix of pure and absolute bafflement, because he genuinely doesn't know what it is he is witnessing.
There had been rumors of blood magic in the city. Alucard had come down off the fucking mountains because not only had one of his father's books supposedly surfaced, but one of the black market dealers that he had quickly fallen into an easy client relationship with had witnessed the book in question. The ex libris was right (VLAD DRACULA TEPES, they had said, in outdated lettering), and now so was the results. There was an uptick of strange blood spatters. There was a thin aura of red over a building every night and....
....and now Alucard was witnessing it for himself. He hated it. He hated it because he had a good idea what book was being used, and that it had gone so very wrong.
There's a long sigh as Alucard stares up at the aura, steeling himself against what he is about to walk into.]