[They're angry words, because that's where he's settled for an opinion on their situation right now. There's fear in being this broken, and that feeds the anger so much the better. He knows who it's similar to, and he doesn't care.
The mirror in hand, Alucard knows it will take no energy at all to just use it as a simple viewing mirror. A blink of the eye, his fingers on the glass and...
...and he nearly flings the thing aside for what image pops up instead. One of thousands of moments he experienced, one of thousands to work through in dreams for centuries to come. There's no words, just the mirror parting and that stark look of terror that was on Alucard's face the second he realized Sypha was gone is back with it's own vengeance.
Very delicately, Alucard manages a soft and deeply uncharacteristic:] Fuck!
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[They're angry words, because that's where he's settled for an opinion on their situation right now. There's fear in being this broken, and that feeds the anger so much the better. He knows who it's similar to, and he doesn't care.
The mirror in hand, Alucard knows it will take no energy at all to just use it as a simple viewing mirror. A blink of the eye, his fingers on the glass and...
...and he nearly flings the thing aside for what image pops up instead. One of thousands of moments he experienced, one of thousands to work through in dreams for centuries to come. There's no words, just the mirror parting and that stark look of terror that was on Alucard's face the second he realized Sypha was gone is back with it's own vengeance.
Very delicately, Alucard manages a soft and deeply uncharacteristic:] Fuck!