Alucard.
@tragicprince.bsky.social
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When you've lived as long as I have, you start to understand. We're all part of the same story somehow. [ RP account, independent portrayal, 20+, penned and loved by 𝙳𝚎𝚎! ]
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𝙇𝙚𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙚
𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨...

#MVRP | #DnDRP | #FantasyRP
Arcane armored knight standing on top of a rock with the sun behind him.
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"You must be tired then," he said and began to walk, "would you like to rest for a while? I've set up a camp nearby."
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"Maria... Your master is a different person," at least he hoped so. He didn't know any Maria in his father's life.

A busy little bat, this one. A dutiful one, too. It was only right if they would. After all, they were bound to someone with a... seemingly high reputation. —
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"Oh," he let out a quiet laugh and waved his hand. "My apologies for assuming. It's just that—well, he had the same name as my father's and he had a wife, my mother."

"They just had babies and you're out here instead of helping them?" he asked, his tone held no judgement.
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"Must be some sort of coincidence," he tried to reassure himself and his new friend.

"You said... he just had babies. With... his wife?"
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"Vlad Tepes..." he stumbled back and felt the need to take a minute to breathe. Retired. Babies. This couldn't be the same person.

"What a funny coincidence," he said, back pressed against a tree. "My name is Adrian Tepes, from Wallachia."
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"I beg your pardon?" out of surprise, his mouth moved faster than his brain.

He heard that loud and clear. How many people had the same name? Dead, he should have been dead more than a century ago.

"Dracula, is that what you said?"
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What a lively vampire.

"Well met, Batilda," the extravagant introduction was returned with a small smile. "Though I must say... A master? In this day and age? I haven't met many vampires in recent years, I didn't know this was still a thing."

Unless their master was someone of high status?
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A swirl of black and red mist formed around him and vanished soon after, revealing his human form.

"Dhampir," he corrected, dusting his long black cape with gloved hand. "And you are...?"
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Alucard didn't mind his new companion getting close. In fact, he—?

He was too caught up basking under the moonlight after the adrenaline and thrill of the hunt has mellowed down. He should have noticed.

The wolf huffed, something akin to a tired sigh. —
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In between bites, Alucard watched the bat in silent amusement. Then, his portion was gone in no time.

He should be getting back to the camp that he'd set up earlier, but this was a nice spot and the light from the crescent moon above was too good to pass up.

Laying down, he licked his paw clean.
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Besides, it was a century ago since he last shared a meal with someone.

The wolf went back to chewing an ear.
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𝘖𝘩, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬? was what he would say if he could talk.

He snapped a leg off the hare, placing it on the ground and nudged it towards the little bat's direction. It wouldn't hurt to share, he wasn't that hungry to have the hare all to himself. —
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It seemed like he had an audience. The enthusiasm was appreciated and he let it be known by a little huff as he dropped the hare on the ground.

Sharp fangs tore into the flash while his golden eyes stayed on the little bat.

𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?
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Food was easily obtained in this modern age, Alucard adapted easily. But he still loved to hunt and the hare between his teeth was an easy catch. Poor thing couldn't outrun the dhampir's wolf form.

As he was about to tear into the flesh, he noticed a little bat @henchmanism.bsky.social and stopped.
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Did that horrid son try to kill you?
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This is not my father but I have a feeling that he may not be that much different.
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( And what's with those eyebrows? Those personally offend me )
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I don't think this is the same incarnation. My father would remember.
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Hello, my close-to-father.