“He’s a foolish child.”
The vampire sighed
“A metaphor. I do not intend to actually go to the moon”
He would begin to change the subject.
"You said you wanted to learn the moon's secrets before."
“He’s the..most mortal of them if I recall.”
“He’s a foolish child.”
The vampire sighed
“A metaphor. I do not intend to actually go to the moon”
“He’s the..most mortal of them if I recall.”
“Something of the sort..”
“He’s the..most mortal of them if I recall.”
“Something of the sort..”
“This must be what hell feels like”
“Something of the sort..”
“This must be what hell feels like”
…
I hate it here
“This must be what hell feels like”
…
I hate it here
…
I hate it here
“Much progress has been made it seems… still far from ever surpassing me. Perhaps a Belmont should aid him”
“Much progress has been made it seems… still far from ever surpassing me. Perhaps a Belmont should aid him”
VAMPY.
Next account idea is brewing. Not a vampire but evil!
VAMPY.
Next account idea is brewing. Not a vampire but evil!
I need more bad guys to portray. Bonus points for vampires.
I need more bad guys to portray. Bonus points for vampires.
“Even as a mortal I found solace in the moon. Forever watching and listening. Far better than man. Far older than I. I wish to see those secrets one day”
He turns to walk back to his castle.
He smiled brightly while staring up at the moon.
"The sun became your enemy, but the--
“He is your pet project. I will wait. I have all the time in the world, after all.”
He stared up at the sky for a moment.
“The moon always felt more vibrant after I was turned.. Like a god smiling down upon me as a mother would her child.”
“Even as a mortal I found solace in the moon. Forever watching and listening. Far better than man. Far older than I. I wish to see those secrets one day”
He turns to walk back to his castle.
“Foolish boy. I will bite out your heart”
He raised an arm and with it his cloak, launching a stream of fireballs. Each moving erratically.
Low-level magic.
Suddenly, he'd draw his blade.
The multiverse...? Could it have been true? When he had slain the god of Chaos all those years ago- it mattered only for his own?
"Have at you!"
“You claim to have slain chaos? Oh, you foolish boy! I have stashed fragments of chaos all over the multiverse. My power is unending. God cowers before me!”
The towering vampire threw his hand to the side, cape bellowing.
“You will die. Painful and slow just like the Belmonts. Like my son”
“Foolish boy. I will bite out your heart”
He raised an arm and with it his cloak, launching a stream of fireballs. Each moving erratically.
Low-level magic.
“He is your pet project. I will wait. I have all the time in the world, after all.”
He stared up at the sky for a moment.
“The moon always felt more vibrant after I was turned.. Like a god smiling down upon me as a mother would her child.”
The deity stares at the stars, tracing them with his fingers.
"He has to forge his own path now. He may be confused at this time, but seeing you made him realize who--
“The Skies are clear”
He waved a hand moving any cloud from the sky.
“How goes the progress of your… artificial boy”
“He is your pet project. I will wait. I have all the time in the world, after all.”
He stared up at the sky for a moment.
“The moon always felt more vibrant after I was turned.. Like a god smiling down upon me as a mother would her child.”
“The Skies are clear”
He waved a hand moving any cloud from the sky.
“How goes the progress of your… artificial boy”
He’s off to stargaze. A break from all the blood and annoying vampires.
“The Skies are clear”
He waved a hand moving any cloud from the sky.
“How goes the progress of your… artificial boy”
“A war between vampires is far less resource-intensive. They wished to decide the fate of vampire kind. They seem to have forgotten that I am still Count Dracula. Ruler of this land. God amongst the damned”
“I guess that’s one way of ending a conflict.”
The smell of iron.. Dripping of blood.
The vampire had an interesting conversation with both sides of this war. Cowards and fools. Both disliked having him interject.
Now they are all dead. Every last one of them.
No more war in Dracula's land.
“A war between vampires is far less resource-intensive. They wished to decide the fate of vampire kind. They seem to have forgotten that I am still Count Dracula. Ruler of this land. God amongst the damned”
“You claim to have slain chaos? Oh, you foolish boy! I have stashed fragments of chaos all over the multiverse. My power is unending. God cowers before me!”
The towering vampire threw his hand to the side, cape bellowing.
“You will die. Painful and slow just like the Belmonts. Like my son”
Soma's fist tightened.
"The powers of Chaos bind you no longer- for *I* have slain it! This world would never be forsaken, for *I* am one of its protectors!"
"I, Soma Cruz- *and* your *son*!"
“Disgusting. How could /I/ ever fall so low! Preservation of life? There is no life on the face of this damned earth worth preserving!”
He laughed
“Hell has no claim, heaven no say. Death cowers. This world has been forsaken”
“You claim to have slain chaos? Oh, you foolish boy! I have stashed fragments of chaos all over the multiverse. My power is unending. God cowers before me!”
The towering vampire threw his hand to the side, cape bellowing.
“You will die. Painful and slow just like the Belmonts. Like my son”
I love playing the overpowered bad guy lmao. Makes up for all my weak characters in DND
I love playing the overpowered bad guy lmao. Makes up for all my weak characters in DND
“Disgusting. How could /I/ ever fall so low! Preservation of life? There is no life on the face of this damned earth worth preserving!”
He laughed
“Hell has no claim, heaven no say. Death cowers. This world has been forsaken”
“Disgusting. How could /I/ ever fall so low! Preservation of life? There is no life on the face of this damned earth worth preserving!”
He laughed
“Hell has no claim, heaven no say. Death cowers. This world has been forsaken”
“Have you learned nothing? I am the antithesis of order. Of god.”
The elder rolled his eyes
“Order, hope, and peace will all die underfoot. Crushed in my shadow fed upon by my night creatures.”
"There is hope in this world, Lord Dracula. It needs not to be snuffed, but to thrive."
“If I wanted your attention I'd have killed someone you care for. The blood of the helpless is rather good for the joints”
“Have you learned nothing? I am the antithesis of order. Of god.”
The elder rolled his eyes
“Order, hope, and peace will all die underfoot. Crushed in my shadow fed upon by my night creatures.”
“If I wanted your attention I'd have killed someone you care for. The blood of the helpless is rather good for the joints”
“I dispise having lesser version of myself roaming”
“If I wanted your attention I'd have killed someone you care for. The blood of the helpless is rather good for the joints”
“I dispise having lesser version of myself roaming”
“I dispise having lesser version of myself roaming”
He’s off to stargaze. A break from all the blood and annoying vampires.
He’s off to stargaze. A break from all the blood and annoying vampires.
The smell of iron.. Dripping of blood.
The vampire had an interesting conversation with both sides of this war. Cowards and fools. Both disliked having him interject.
Now they are all dead. Every last one of them.
No more war in Dracula's land.
The smell of iron.. Dripping of blood.
The vampire had an interesting conversation with both sides of this war. Cowards and fools. Both disliked having him interject.
Now they are all dead. Every last one of them.
No more war in Dracula's land.