[Alucard filters out every enraging detail. He stays in the door, does not cross the threshold and feels his fingernails (claws) dig into the metal of his sword.
The dog is new.
He wants to feel awful for what he's been forced to do. Forced to lead Trevor's family (sister-in-law he does not think) into a second death. One at the hand of the son of the thing they hate most, Leon Belmont's truth be damned and all of them damned with it. But he's still too angry to feel anything else.
Alucard knows what he looks like. He is a monster. He is all red eyes and drenched in blood and the horror of what vampires really are. Anyone would have that fear. Alucard saw his father in such a mode only once before his mother's death, and it stuck for weeks after.
But there cannot be death in here. All these things destroyed in artfully petty ways, but this last thing is forbidden. This is his home and he decides what will be permitted.]
No. And no. [He can manage words. Short ones.]
He's in a different wing of this place. Doing what your family does best.
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The dog is new.
He wants to feel awful for what he's been forced to do. Forced to lead Trevor's family (sister-in-law he does not think) into a second death. One at the hand of the son of the thing they hate most, Leon Belmont's truth be damned and all of them damned with it. But he's still too angry to feel anything else.
Alucard knows what he looks like. He is a monster. He is all red eyes and drenched in blood and the horror of what vampires really are. Anyone would have that fear. Alucard saw his father in such a mode only once before his mother's death, and it stuck for weeks after.
But there cannot be death in here. All these things destroyed in artfully petty ways, but this last thing is forbidden. This is his home and he decides what will be permitted.]
No. And no. [He can manage words. Short ones.]
He's in a different wing of this place. Doing what your family does best.