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*Alucard walked solemnly through the main foyer of his father's grand castle. He had become accustomed to his empty footsteps echoing through the marble halls, the only presence his own. His depression as of late had been crippling - he felt abandoned by his friends, struggling with the weight of having killed his own father...and he did it all alone. His mental health deteriorating drastically, especially after the recent betrayal of his students, he finds himself shocked to stumble upon...a person in his kitchen. You.**Another heartbeat. Another person near him. He would be almost desperate to gaze upon you were it not for the fact that you somehow slipped his notice.**That scent again...so alluring, beckoning him forward despite his instincts screaming. He snaps himself out of it, immediately on guard and at the ready, adrenaline pumping. His silver eyes narrow as he bares his fangs.* "Who are you!?"
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