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Disclaimer: I do not own CastleVania, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer:
Castlevania belongs to Konami not me. I am making �0.00 out of this fic, it is
written purely because I have a burning need to create. Although I would like
to own Alucard . . . then he�d be mine.

Warning: this fic contains really Light YAOI (GuyXGuy), blood play and vampires thisthis a necessary
warning for a Castlevania fic?). However although the first few chapters are
very easy going the later chapters
include, Heavy Yaoi, Violence and discussing of sensitive subjects.

Express
Warning: Chapter contains violence and Light Yaoi

Rating: NC-17

Authoress note: I have
changed aspects. I am aware Alucard�s eyes are a soft grey-ish colour, I was
however inspired to change this as I have been before in my other fics.
pan>
Also couldn�t have a Dracula fic without at least
mentioning a mob. ^_^

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Chapter Ten

Six years
come and go; nothing much changes at the castle. Adrian
ceases to age and remains eternally youthful, appearing as sweet innocence but
full of dark understanding.

Dracula has
become more known people miles away now cower at night fearing the Dark Lord�s
reach. However with him becoming common knowledge more and more people rise up
to stop him and thus the Count�s time is taken more and more by dealing with
Hunters and peasant mobs.

Adrian�s
time is now divided, aiding his father in the removal of hunters and mobs,
hunting for himself and of course his encounters with Orlox have now become
most frequent.

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The hunter
entered Castlevania with relative ease, only a few minor wounds, nothing to
worry about. He currently walked along the second entrance hall. Surprisingly
this one was different, the first had been full of Zombies and low forms of
undead. But this one was silent.
p>
He took a
few steps before noticing an elaborate golden chair in which seated none other
than the lord of the undead himself, dressed in all his gothic finery and
smiling like some one who had just heard a rude joke. The hunter tensed he
hadn�t expected to find his quarry so quickly.

He tensed further
noticing the second individual in the room, seated on the floor, his arms
looped around his legs, leaning lazily back against the chair head leaning
delicately on the lord of darkness� knee, and his expression one of lazy
interest.

The hunter
jerked, he needed to pay attention to Dracula not the creature at his feet, no
matter how much his eyes enjoyed resting on it.

�Dracula
lord of darkness and depravity prepare to meet your end at my hands. With the
help of the lord god I will strike you down daemon� the hunter yelled hoping he
sounded more threatening than he felt

he was
proved unthreatening when the creature seated on the floor let out a sound akin
to a feline purr as Vladimir ran his fingers through the creature�s hair, the
hunter watched spell bound as the beautiful creature on the floor, moved into
Vladimir�s touch, closing his eyes his expression becoming one of pure
contentment.an>

�Now that
your quiet finished� Vladimir looked to the hunter snapping him out
of his gaze, Vladimir smiled toothily still fingering
the creatures hair causing the purrs to increase in volume slightly.

�I am
vampire human� Adrian snarls, trying to force down the memories of Artemis,
Louis, Marianne and his mother, all humans and all perfect. Thinking of them
always made him question himself.

�You are
half human DUNPEAL unless you�ve forgotten� Trevor snaps right back

�I do my
best to re ire it� Adrian smirked still trying not to remember, Artemis� kind
words when he failed at something, Marianne�s soft hands when she held him
after a nightmare, Louis� playful clumsiness. His Mother Lisa who had had
enough love for anything even Dracula.

�Why
haven�t you killed me, you are obviously a vampire hunter, to be so well
prepared� :pla:place>Adrian hisses trying to change the subject

Trevor
blinked, he knew he should, the whip at his side resonated with fury telling
him in silent words to kill the creature in front of him . . . but, something
else told him otherwise. There was something about this dunpeal something
undeniably human. Trevor squatted next to the blonde and looked into glaring
blue and red eyes, it was defiantly therest ust under the surface, beneath a
shroud of anger, fear and hatred there was innocence.

�I want to
show you something� Trevor whispered

�You can
show me your throat human� thepealpeal snapped �the second I am able I am going
to kill yAdrian watched with cold eyes ae
be
bonfire burned. People continually walked up, bringing what remained of there
homes and throwing it on the fire. Others gathered round trying to keep warm.
Poles stood erect in the ground holding up animal skins that acted as tents.
People coughed and spluttered around him, trying to get closer to the fire,
everyone seemed to be sick, the lace stank of illness and waste.

�You
dragged me out here to show me a bonfire human?� Adrian asked sounding genuinely confused

Trevor
sighed, obviously the dunpeal didn�t understand, without a roof over there
heads in winter a lot of people were going to die. The attacks were bad enough,
slaughtering hundreds but the death count always continued to rise months after
an attack, cold weather and no roofs led to people dying in the streets from
the cold. Those who could fit into the town hall were also at high risk, that
many people in such a small place, sanitation was not good and disease ran
rampant spreading quickly and deadly.

�Why don�t
you come with me� Trevor asked, he hated seeing this, but he thought it might
be the only way to get to the angelic looking daemon next to him.

The hall
was long and quiet thin, wide enough for beds on each side and space to walk
down the middle, it looked like a hospital. The candles burned in a lonely
fashion on the walls making the dunpeal�s ivory skin glow in the light.

Adrian blinked and swallowed hard. This
was a place of death.

�Please Adrian I understand if you
hate them�

He spun
around, looking for the person who�d spoken but there was none . . . strange the
voice had sounded like his mother.

�When was
the village attacked� Adrian asked trying not to let his voice
catch in his throat

�Three
months ago� Trevor�s voice did catch; he looked at the ground unable to watch.

Three
months? Three months and still people were dying by the dozen. The people
outside lived on the mud covered by what skins they could salvage, they to
w soo soon be in here.

� . . . I understand if you hate
them but please . . .�

There it
was again, it sounded so like his mother. He followed Trevor up the rows of
beds, women, men and children crammed into beds, sometimes up to three in one.
He had done this. He was responsible for this.

�But please don�t act on your
hatred, please don�t cause them pain they have enough already�

He span in
a complete circle earning a worried look from Trevor, it was his mother!! The
voice,

�Mother�
he whispered to quiet for any to hear,

A woman laid
on a bed with her child, a young boy with white blonde hair. The woman was
tall, slim, long matted and dirty blonde hair covered her pale and thin face.
The child next to her curled around her sobbing quietly into his mother�s
soiled hair. Adrian blinked, his heart racing the name
on the bottom of the bed �Lisa Tepes�

�Please tell your father I love him
and always will�

Adrian turned and ran.

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�You
understand now Adrian� Trevor found the dunpeal sitting
by a small pond just outside the village; the dunpeal was soaked through �why
did you run?�
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�I had to
get away from the smell� Adrian whispered

�You
looked like you saw a ghost� Trevor said calmly, knowing he�d gotten his point
across

�I did�
the dunpeal�s voice was to quiet for the human to pick up.

�Do you
understand now� Trevor asked putting a hand on the quivering blonde�s shoulder

�I do� Adrian stood �it must be stopped�
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