"My family is dead," Richter whispered.
"I stopped to watch the sun set," Alucard said. His voice was a low, musical baritone, stripped of irony for once. "I thought it might be the last one."
"She's here," Alucard said, not a question.
Alucard turned his head. For the first time, the mask of cold aristocracy cracked. Beneath it was something raw. "I know. I have outlived every friend I ever made. I will likely outlive you, too. And I am so tired of attending funerals for people who taught me how to feel."
"Let her come," Richter said, and for the first time that night, his voice did not shake. He cracked his whip, and the air itself screamed.
"Richter."
"My family is dead," Richter whispered.
"I stopped to watch the sun set," Alucard said. His voice was a low, musical baritone, stripped of irony for once. "I thought it might be the last one." Castlevania- Nocturne
"She's here," Alucard said, not a question. "My family is dead," Richter whispered
Alucard turned his head. For the first time, the mask of cold aristocracy cracked. Beneath it was something raw. "I know. I have outlived every friend I ever made. I will likely outlive you, too. And I am so tired of attending funerals for people who taught me how to feel." "My family is dead
"Let her come," Richter said, and for the first time that night, his voice did not shake. He cracked his whip, and the air itself screamed.
"Richter."