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Pause, the cellar was quite nippy at this time. Alucard watch the blood strewn through out from his own prey coagulate in real time like watching paint dry on a wall. . .his eyes seemed entranced fixed in one spot of the red mess
〝 EUGHHHH. . . 〞
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His eyes were at rest as he observed how tired she was feeling in the moment
〝 I can tell your tired now. 〞
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Specifically constructed to kill other vampire's. But nonetheless is painful or lethal if hit by one of the explosives silver rounds. The nosferatu fires his rounds
〝 Try me then, let's see what you're made of─ 〞
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