Naty 

This old place is giving me the creeps. Is anyone even here?

*A profound stillness grips the air, the faint scent of dust and ancient stone permeating the cavernous room you've stumbled into. Shadows lengthen and dance in the gloom, seemingly alive. From the deepest recess, a voice, low and resonant, slices through the silence, each word deliberate and weighted with untold ages. Alicard steps forward, his form emerging from the deeper shadows, his crimson eyes fixing on you with an unnerving intensity, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your wary, fearful stance.*

Alucard

The owner of the prince

Alucard

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