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 Because we have no list of Draculatober, I'm following Draculatober 2023 list and turn them intro fanfics instead.

 Therefore, for each character, their will be a fanfic for them for each day(because all Castlevania characters deserve the love and I'm going to show it).

 This is a very short introduction and later in this day I will post the fanfic.

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 Controled by that evil priest... how foolish that he didn't realised all along!

 Richter wanders himself if his pride is the reason for his own downfall. He was cursed after all five years, when he defeated Dracula by himself and then to be used by that Shaft, to make the new lord of the castle.

 Richter feels that he disappointed his bloodline, his ancestors for being so careless when he should be careful at that old man that used him later. How Annette would feel if she finds out what happened?

 Maybe Richter should be grateful to Alucard and Maria for coming in time to save him from that cursed fate. Richter knows that he isn't the first case when the Belmont clan experienced one form or another form Dracula's powers and his curse.

 Even Soleil Belmont, his ancestor, was cursed and used by Dracula. Even the great Simon Belmont was cursed to be almost with the Count's curse.

 Now... the Vampire Killer rejects Richter for those actions. He has a plan that might save the Belmont clan form that never ending fate to fight Dracula.

 "Is anything right Richter?" Behind him appears Annette, taking Richter by surprise.

 "I'm fine, dear-"

 "Richter, don't lie to me. I could tell that something is wrong."

 He guesses that he can't lie to Annette about his troubled thoughts. The only way was to tell the truth to her.

 "I... I can't use the whip."

 Annette stares at Richter for few seconds, then recovers, to confort him in his conficted situation.

 "Richter dear... this isn't your fault. If you can't use, maybe you should give to your relatives form the new world."

 'Annette... that's a great idea!'

 Richter knows what to do at this point. He has to trust to Morris clan, his distant relatives, with Vampire Killer. That might be the only way to free the Belmont clan. After all, they are also descendants of Trevor and Sypha.

 "That is a brilliant idea, Annette!" Richter was this as the perfect oportunaty for him and his future generation to live without their ancestral responsibility. He and Annette can live what they wish.

 Richter was ready to sent a letter to Morris Clan, to accept the duty of thr new vampire hunters.

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 Fighting against Count Dracula suposed to be scary, to be the biggest nightmare of all times, but not for soon to be teenager Maria. That is so strange for her that she didn't feel the fear, but courage was in her blood. She is, after all, distaint relative of the Belmont clan.

 Her powers to control animals at such young age was even more impresive then other users who learned very late to use those powers. Maria's innocence supposed to reamin until she is at that age, except that seeing Dracula himself was anything but easy.

 Maria was glad that she fought against him alongside with Richter, he distaint relative, and yet, she feels like the world can't the same.

 'Don't lose your hope in the world, sweety.'

 The memories of her mother words when she was just a childs was still fresh in her mind. Maria still remembers her words like it was yesturday. Such lines shouldn't be forgotten in her mind. She lost both of her parents and now Richter is all what she has now.

 "Don't worry mother, I promise." The tones was more like a child calling for her mother to confort her.

 "Maria? Are you alright?" Richter's voice was clam and conforting. He was like a brother that she never had before.

 Maria looks at Richter and jumps on his embrace. Feels like she found a home, the real one under his confort and care.

 "I'm fine, Richter. I... I just don't know what to do."

 "Don't lose the hope of making the better place for everyone, Maria." Richter's optimistic aproch is giving Maria a new hope for her.

 The three mose important people are her parents and Richter. She should trust Richter with her life. For now he takes care of her amd in the future she will take care of him. He is her adoptive brother and she is his adopted sister. They are now the family to eachother, no matter what.

 "Richter... pinky promise?"

 The current user of the Vampire Killer asures Maria with a soft smile. Richter wants to keep promises to those that he truly cares, no matter the situation.

 "Yes, Maria. A pinky promise."

 In the end, they are Belmonts and fate has plans for them and the next generations.

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 A boy raised as one of members of Brorherhood of Light. A boy that was so talented, that he was promised to be one of the best warriors. They named him Gabriel.

 Despite his moody personality, only one person was close to make him feel the way that he never felt before. Gabriel loved this girl so much, to the point he might devote himself to her. She was none other then Marie.

 Gabriel didn't know how the members of Brotherhood of Light would accept his relationship with her. He was so scared to lose her in any moment. He supposed to keep the vow to remain single for rest of his life. That was what requiers to be the member of Brotherhood of Light.

 One day, Gabriel visits Marie again. She looks so happy to see him once more. This time, Gabriel is ready to keep his promise to her, no matter what others think of it. Marie is meant to be his.

 "Gabriel! I'm so glad to see you again!" Marie was beautiful as ever. No one will be just like her.

 Gabriel hugs Marie like he doesn't want her to be gone form his life. If it was someone else, they would see them as sweethearts and soulmates.

 "Marie... promise that you would be mine."

 Marie smiles softly at her Gabriel, cleary she wants to have a life with him. If she belongs to Grabriel, then she should. He was the only man that treat her nicely. She doesn't want to leave the oportunaly form her.

 "Gabriel dear... I shall keep this promise. I know that you would return to me like you always do." Her words were enough for Gabriel to see that she cares and loves him.

 He puts Marie back intro embrace. Now they want to be together, until the end of the time.

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 Cornell was taught that vampires and werewolfs are enemies. That's what supposed to be and remain in this way. He feels like he was cursed before he even was born in this cursed word.

 He was taught that vampires are the worst in the world, especially Dracula and his pack of vampires. Cornell can't make vampire huntres his allies, because they also hunt his kind was well.

 He was so afraid that Dracula will be reborn somehow. He can sence the Counts powers on a human, on a child that carries a dark aura around them. Dracula's soul was reborn in a child's body.

 The fear comes in his mind. What if the child can't control his body. What if Dracula has some influence on him. So many 'what ifs' scenarios, to the point that he doesn't know what to do. Literally.

 Now, his two biggest allies are Reinhardt Schneider and Carrie Fernandez. This duo are the next vampire hunters to defeat Dracula. Cornell knows that they need to stop the child to be infuenced by the Dark Lord.

 After all, they are the only hope to stop Drcaula's vessel.

 "Are you saying that this boy named Malus is Dracula's vessel?" Reinhardt asks a little confused.

 "I can fell Dracula's presents on that boy. I can feel his dark energy around him." Cornell's voice was harper then usually, therefore, he migt suspect that Malus is alredy under Dracula's evil influence.

 "And there is the way to free that boy?"

 "Not really. In fact, I'm afraid that he is already under Dracula's infulence. Make sure to keep Carrie way from him."

 Cornell wants Carrie to be safe form Malus, feeling that the boy might use the Fernandez for his own purposes. After all, her cousin was turned intro a vampire.

 "Take care of Fernandez girl amd keep her safe."

 That was the only sign for Cornell to Reinhardt. To keep Carrie away form Dracula's vessel.

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 Among Dracula's pack, there was always a vampire that was ready to betray him in any moment. Unlike the two of the most beautiful vampiresess, Carmilla and Elizabeth Bartley, or the most trusted person in Count's court, Death, there was a bald, strange vampire that looks like an outcast, but in reality, he is the mysterious vampire at Dracula's court: Count Orlox.

 A vampire that lives in Dracula's shadow, has his own layer and yet, he isn't loyal to Dracula, only to himself. Orlox has his own agenda of power: he wants to become the next Dark Lord.

 But there is a problem: there are many vampires trying to do the same thing, to have his power. Orlox knows one detail that Carmilla and Elizabeth don't know: Dracula wasn't the first Dark Lord, but Orlox knows how to still in the same way as Dracula did.

 The second problem: Dracula has that dhampir bastard son and since he doesn't want the throne and power, Orlox doesn't see him as a problem and threat at all. His opinion on Alucard is that of any vampire: foolish, arogant and a mama's boy.

 Orlox knows to keep shut about his plans, to not be seen and to not be heard among other vampires. Silence is the best option for him and for his plans. He knows that Death can't be loyal to him, his loyalty lies with Dracula.

 But is fine even with that. He will be ready to betray Dracula in any moment. If the Count doesn't please him, then he will leave and fufil his plan of becoming the new Dark Lord, but also new enemies.

 And Orlox will wait patiently until he will release his plan, someday.

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 One of the most praised knights in the hole christian world, Leon Belmont, was the most desired man in the land. He was known for his skills and being the strongest of all. Many nobles want their daughters to marry Leon, but he doesn't found them to be sincere and decent person.

 No matter how much Mathias tried to convince Leon, he doesn't found this women to be pure and carring for those below them. Leon doesn't like those people that care for power, greedy, and of course, those that use their status in their advantage.

 One day, while he was at the a village, Leon saw a young woman that gives some food to poor people. She is the daughter of landowner forn Trantoul family. How Mathias can never thinked of this posibility at all? Leon aproch her and she looked at him with those big doe eyes.

 "I apreciate this act of kindness my Lady." Leon's words was so sincere to her, but her eyes soften as she saw the man that was so nice to her.

 "Despite my status, I feel bad for the poor souls living like this."

 Leon fell for this kind, gentle woman that was so sincere to him, not hiding her true nature. She was the nicest noblewoman that he ever met. She was so pure and innocent in his eyes, that makes Leon to protect her at all cost.

 "Whaf is your name, my Lady?"

 "I'm Sara Trantoul, my Lord. And you?"

 Leon stares at her, a shy part of him want to run away, but he can't embarrasses himself in front of her.

 "Leon Belmont."

 Sara stares at Leon and realiases that she was face to face with the most desired man in the land. The none other then Baron Leon Belmont. She should consider herself lucky to meet him.

 Leon takes her arm, as the people look that them. Maybe Leon would be happy with Sara- no, he has a future in with her, despite that Mathias might reject the idea of him marring someone form below rank. Leon doesn't care this time and puts his and Sara's happines, until the rest of their days.

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 A black stone that was just like the night. A dangerous gem that might affect a person with vampirisim, but not him. He was a vampire, or rather, born as a cursed vampire. He has no human heart, because his humanity was gone since his birth.

 Walter pick up the gem made form alchemy. He stares for a while at it, not knowing what to do, but it was clear: this is a vampiric treasure and he has to take it first. Walter puts the gem around his empty neckless and the stone shines under him.

 He could feel the power coming from it. It was something important to him. That isn't just a simple stone, that is the stone that covers the darkness around the user.

 Beside Walter, there is his monstrous servant that regonise the gem: Ebony Stone.

 "My Lord! This is the Ebony Stone!"

 "And I can feel the power." Walter smirks at it, like it was his. He was pleased that his servant has some information about Ebony Stone.

 "Of course you can feel the power, my Lord. This stone covers a never ending darkness as the user wished."

 Walter grins at it. He feels lucky that he got it first. He turns around to his servant and with the single move, Walter kills that disgusting creature. Ebony Stone belongs to him and him alone. No one can have it.

 He supposed to run in the darkness, but he feels the stone's power, covering the forest intro a never ending night. Walter can go free as he wants, thinks to Ebony Stone that he owns now. For the first time, he was proud to himself for something.

 Walter knows that he is one of the strongest vampires around the world. Now, with Ebony Stone Walter can feel that he is the strongest vampire to ever lived. After the surviving in harsh and brutal reality, he finally has some statifaction, that he won something and that is the power and a new home.

 The castle in the forest was perfect. Walter has his own domain where not a single soul can find him. Form this night, the place shall be remembered as Forest of Eternal Night, thinks to Ebony Stone.

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 Such a lovely young man behind her and she took the apparence of the man's beloved shortly after his arrival.

 She stares at the stage as the man tries to look after his dearest.

 "Sara!" That's it! The young man arrived and it's time to put the act in front of him.

 She turns around and looks at the man. She remembers what Lord Bernhard had toldd her about his new warrior. His name is Leon.

 "Leon! You came to save me." The tone of that pretty young woman was really annoying to preform, but good to take his atention form this poor soul.

 Leon runs to her, hugs her, to make sure that she is save. What a fun she has with this young man, that makes her wanting to Leon all to herself.

 "Oh, thank goodness. I'm so glad you're not hurt." He is really falling in the trap so easy.

 "I can't believe you're safe..." 'Sara' wasn't sure what to say, but she acts perfectly as the real Sara.

 Leon turns around and tells her to leave the castle. This is the moment to take the advatage of Leon and with the devilish smirk, she tires to stab him. Unfortunatly, he backs away.

 Leon stares at 'Sara' confused. "Who are you!?"

 Ah... finally he realised what is really happening.

 "Oh, my, too bad. And I thought this would work so well..." The laugh was so strong and the apparance of Sara, those clothes dissipares, leaving only the corset and the wings of a demon.

 Leon realises that he encounted with Succubus and she smirks in delight to see the kinght falling in her perfect trap.

 "I was careless. It was obvious that it wouldn't be so easy!" Leon punchs on the floor as she starts to walk to him.

 "I was going to let you die without any suffering because I liked the way you looked..." Succubus really enjoyed to see such a handsome man. Her master wasn't lying about this man at all.

 Leon gives a cold reply to her, clearly annoyed by her voice tone. "Well, that's just too bad."

 She makes a fake moan to him, clearly enjoys the act, but not his loyalty to that doe eye woman.

 "Ah, but I've changed my mind. Your face warped in pain... Just the thought thrills me. Ah, this will be lovely."

 And the battle begains...

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 The birth of child supposed to be the happiest day for Cruz family, right? Except that something was off that they didn't understand what is going on.

 Their son is their greatest gift that even happened to them. Their son, born with with hair, easy mistaken with a character from anime so easily.

 "What with be his name?" The father asked softly.

 His wife, the mother of his child, smiles weakly due to her giving birth to their child. She didn't care what is around them, their child was more important then anything else around them. "Soma. His name is Soma."

 The father holds Soma with pride and joy on his arms. The boy felt protected on his father's embrace, as he was sleepping. What the couple didn't noticed is that a powerful, dark energy was coming from thier son.

 Outside of the hospital room, on the waiting room, Genya Arikado noticed something strange, similar with Dracula's powers. He realises that a child was born with Dark Lord's abilities and has to watch carefully.

 He enters in the room to see the Cruz's looking at Arikado with suspicious eyes. They didn't understand what is going on around them, or even what is wrong with Soma.

 "My appologies for disconfort, but there is a negative energy coming from your child."

 The father starts to feel the exact same energy that Arikado described. The fear was clear on his features.

 "What we can do?" The father was scared about it.

 "I will watch your child when he doesn't noticed me. I want to make sure that he won't become the worst version of himself. I know that you two can raise him well." Arikado asures Soma's father, giving a small smile that was rare form someone like him.

 The Curz's look at eachother and nods at eachother, then returns to Arikado, giving him a nod.

 "Of course, Mr. Arikado. We will be sure of this."

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 The memories are back, Shanoa can remember everything, but what at cost?

 She lost her brother and the only family, Albus. Shanoa wished that she had talked with him a long before, to think him for everything. Now, is too late.

 All Albus' goal was to protect her, to keep her safe for becoming a vassel for Dominus, to keep her out form Ecclesia and live a normal life. Now, she gets the truth of his wish. Shanoa was alone then ever, and among few friends that she has, maybe she needs to seek confort to Laura.

 Shanoa goes back to Wygol village, just see Laura again, safe and sound. She is the only person that Shanoa trusts after Albus.

 "Welcome back Shanoa!" Laura was always happy to see Shanoa agian, but never saw her with soft smile on her face. This was indeed a good surprise.

 Shanoa hugs Laura, just want to have a familly that keeps her safe emotionally.

 "Laura... I'm scared of lossing you too..." Shanoa was emotional for the first time in front of a person. She wished that it was Albus who was hugging her.

 Laura returns the hug to her friend tight, as long as they will remember. "I'm here, Shanoa. I'm here with you and I will never let you go."

 Shanoa was happy that her friend won't leave her alone. She considered Laura as a friend, but now she can see her as a older sister figure. Shanoa finally found a new home.

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 Known to be one of the most beautiful vampiress at Dracula's court, Carmilla has hidden ambitions of power. She is Countess of Styria, but she was more known to other vampires as Mircalla Karnstein.

 Carmilla desire to be the solo ruler of all vampires, just to feed her ego was foolish as everyone thought. Her love for power and being the Queen of all Vampires is just a dream, but Carmilla wants to make it intro a reality.

 She plan to take Dracula off guard and stole his position. What Carmilla doesn't know is that the Count's niece, Elizabeth Bratley, saw Carmilla's plan and told to her uncle. Dracula was furious. How that harot decide to take what belongs to him?! Dracula decides to teach Carmilla a good lesson of not betraying him ever again.

 Carmilla waited paciently to attack Dracula, but she failed to realize that Dracula knows her scheme. How foolish she was when she saw Dracula attacking her. He wasn't showing her any mercy, and create a huge scar on her beautiful face, the one that she was proud and known for.

 "You will pay the price for your foolish action." Dracula's voice was cold and deadly.

 For the first time in her life, Carmilla was scared of Dracula and bows to him, as if her life depened on it. She promise herself to not step out form the line, to keep in the place wherw she belongs and most importantly, to never betray her Lord ever again.

 After all, Dracula was a god among the vampires.

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 Eric was watching his twin daughters playing togheter. They got the childhoold that he partially had, while the other half of being a son of Spanish nobility and a spare to Lecarde family, he was presured to do those things.

 All that Eric was proud is to see his daughters to have a freedom that he never had. Stella and Loretta aren't in the line of succesion of Lecade family. They at least could enjoy to hava a normal childhood.

 "Papa look! I did a snowflag!" Loretta presents to her father what she did.

 Eric was surprised that his youngest daughter could use magic. Stella takes the woold sword with a proud smile on her face. Eric had given up the title of being a nobleman and part of the family for his daughters's mother, his wife, but he doesn't regret at all.

 "My daughters... I'm proud to have you in my lifes. Both of you and your mother are my greatest gifts to me." Eric hugs his daughter as they laughs innocently.

 A giggle joins in the family as Eric looks at his wife. His daughters are the mini versions of her with same hair and his daughter only inherited his eyes color.

 "Welcome back, amore." Her voice soft with an Italian accent.

 They were the complet family and one of few times that Eric was happy of personal life. On few occasions returns as vampire hunter, but that's for short period.

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 Travel in time can be most of the fun, but you can't change everything as you want. You are like a ghost to everyone that you met, past or future.

 That's the live of time traveler Aeon, a young man that travels in events of heros and villains. At first, it was great to see everyone, but then finds the disturbing truths of each hero, villain and even those that are for moral suport.

 The only people that he can comunicate are other time travelers like Saint Germain, but Aeon has to keep the low profile of himself. See and not tell everything.

 He has to make his own recording versions of the events. Every time traveler can agree that Dracula was evil and definition where too much power can cause a downfall. Aeon also admits that most of vampires are not only representation of pure evil like demons, they are representation of humanity's biggest fears.

 Aeon needs to go back in time to record many legendary heros that fought against the Count.

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 Serving as a librarian at Dracula's castle was ironic for him. He was there more for Alucard then for anyone else. Master Librarian was Dracula's prisoner, so he records anything about him and his shady past.

 This might give for vampire hunters a chance to know the real Dracula. Master Librarian hates Dracula and might not understand why Lisa married such a monster, but he does his job for thier son's sake.

 Alucard was nice to him all the time. Despite what people said about him, Master Librarian never saw Alucard as an arrogant prince, but a young boy that looks at him like a grandchild to it's grandparent.

 Lisa's death changed anything for everyone, but not his relationship with Alucard. The dhampir always admires him for his wisdom and Master Librarian is glad to have the young master as his student.

 But in Dracula's castle, he was more alone then ever. One thing he was glad in all of this was Dracula leaving him alone in the library and never took anger on the old man. Master Librarian thought that the reason why Dracula spears him was because he is, after all, Alucard's teacher and one of few humans who had shown loyalty to the Count.

 Except, Master Librarian isn't loyal to Dracula, but to Alucard.

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 He was now at the line of succesion.

 His late brother, Gerhart, died under mysterious causes and now Soleil had to take the respinsability of thr heir of Vampire Killer. That was unexpected for the youngest child of Christopher Belmont. Soleil was scared to do it.

 Beside Soleil is his elder sister, Amanda was by his side. Her dear younger brother was crying, not wanting to accept that Gerhart died and now, he lost a childhood over the clan's purpose.

 "It's okay, Sunshine. I'm here." Amanda's gentle voice was to assure her younger brother that he won't be alone.

 "I-I don't want to lose you too!" Soleil cries on his elder sister's hands. He was a spare of the family, but didn't minded at all and now he is the heir.

 Amanda looks worried at Soleil, not knowing how to calm him down. Their father was harsh with Gerhart when it came with training, so Soleil's nature might change because of it.

 "I know what you feel, Sunshine but dad won't be that harsh with you. This is very unexpected for all of us."

 Soleil looks up at his sister, unsure how to proces the information form her. He has to embrace his fate as the future head of Belmont clan one day.

 "But papa was always harsh with Gerhart!"

 "But he won't be that harsh with you, Sunshine."

 Maybe he should trust Amanda's words and possibily his father's instincts and teachings.

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 No, no, no, no...

 It can't be true that his precious Elisabetha is really gone. Mathias stares at her lifeless body as her family cry. Her mother whispers that she lost her youngest daughter and its been 19 years when she lost her first born daughter. Mathias knew a little about Elisabetha's elder sister, but right now he lost his wife.

 Mathias loved Elisabetha, but in his own way. He knew that his wife was pure and blameless, and yet, he felt that he need to keep her away form the outside world. Mathias isolated Elisabetha and made her to be loyal to him and him alone. She should be only worried about him as Mathias showed his concerns to Elisabetha.

 Now, she was gone and he had someone to balme: God.

 How God can takes someone innocent as Elisabetha when she didn't deserved all of this. Her family says that is the liness that took her life and priests think that she comited a sin to be punished like this.

 Why on earth he had to lose people dear to him like this? Few years ago, he lost his elder sibling and parents and now he lost a wife too? And Leon still has his fiancèe alive while Elisabetha is gone?

 That isn't fair! Mathias wants to defy God, to show that he won't be silent about it.

 He needs something to be immortal. To be some satanic creature: a devil, a... vampire... Yes! He needs to become a vampire and not just a weakling one, but the strongest.

 With incomplet Crimson Stone, Mathias is ready to find the strongest vampire to become the prisoner of his own power

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 "Come back Trevor!" Sonia, his mother shouted.

 Is been some years since Sonia became a mother to the future heir of the Belmont clan. She was one of few women that became the head of the family and now she has a child. She was careful with Trevor's education.

 She made her ancestors proud and took the responsability of being a vampire hunteress. Trevor is an energetic child, just as she was back then. Her son looks just like his father that dies mysteriously. She loved her child dearly and didn't remarry with another man. She shifts all focus on him.

 "Mama! Mama! Look!" Trevor poiny on the ground. Sonia follows her son and descovers a sword that is super long.

 "Trevor... This might look like the sword of patriach of Belmont family."

 Sonia picks up and can feel its power. The sword really belongs to Leon Belmont, the patriach of Belmont family. She shows pride of Trevor's discovery and that the legacy can continue until Dracula will be defeated.

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 Since his birth, he had all attention that everyone wished that they had. He got parents that loved him dearly, but that doesn't mean that he was adored.

 His entire existence, every single demon in Dracula's castle and vampires form his father's court hates him. Alucard ignored them, knowing that his father can crush them down. They act so loyal to Dracula and yet, they are ready to betray him for power and privilages of being Dark Lord.

 Arrogant prince, capricious boy, that disgusting dhampir, Dracula's failture, the son of that whore, traitor, the shame of Țepeș bloodline, all names called out of his father allies and servent to him just because of his mother.

 Dracula loved Lisa, but that doesn't mean that he promised to protect her form those words. Alucard was Dracula's pride and joy, but also a curse as all dark forces hates him.

 And yet, with Belmont clan and their allies, Alucard feels like home. He isn't treated as Dracula's son, but more like most valued ally amd friend. Does he regret betraying his father?

 Not really. He wasn't protected form demons and vampires that want to harm him all along. The last straw came when his father declare war against entire humanity, just because his mother died. She didn't want others to die and yet, Dracula broke her promise. Alucard can never trust his father after that. He will always be on his mother's side, on humanity's side and Belmont's side as well.

 Maybe he was truly born to be one of champions of humanity and the greatest ally of Belmont clan, forced to be remembered as Dracula's son and Prince of Darkness.

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 Damn it!

 Joachim failed to kill Walter just beacuse he has that Ebony Stone to protect him. Joachim stared in disbelieve while Walter continues to mock him for being too foolish and naïve.

 "You want my throne and my power? How stupid of you child. And I tought you could be a descent son for me."

 Joachim had enough of the lie like that. He was anything but son that Walter try to project and more like a pet.

 "Shut up! I would had won if you didn't have the Ebony Stone-"

 Joachim's words was cut short as Walter holds his neck with furry in his eyes. Joachim would had been delighted, not this time however. This was too painful and clearly that his master knows how to make someone to suffer like this.

 "Did you think you can order in my castle as you please? You are so wrong, traitor. And for that, you shall be punished as an example to everyone." Walter's words where harsh, but Joachim could tell that he was more amused then ever. 

 Suddenly, Joachim was thrown intro a dark prison where he couldn't escape. There was water everywhere around him. He hears Walter's sadistic laugh on those cold walls.

 "Now child, you shall be the final guardian for each hero that wants to challenge me."

 'Damn you Walter!'

 Joachim is now a prisoner until the end of the time or until someone can kill him to save him form this eternal suffer.

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 Juste was always a quiet boy with few words. He looked like he was a sick child, but in reality he was born with that skin since the birth and he is a healthy child. His parents would worry about him so much, both unsure if Juste will use Vampire Killer when he will go at the Comming of Age Ceremony.

 However, Juste had an advatage that is the blessing from his mother: magic. He was so talented in that area, making his father to see that unlike him, or his father Simon or any ancestor from Trevor's era couldn't use magic. Juste was the only one and the first Belmont member to use magic form Belnades clan.

 Despite that Juste was just a child that was quiet, he became friends with two people: Lydie Erlanger amd Maxim Kischine. They were the only people that Juste trusted and didn't judged him for who he was.

 His parents were relieved when their son made friends and often alowed them to come to the Belmont household. If Simon was alive, they weren't sure how he would react if he saw non-Belmonts in their headquaters.

 "Come on! Let's play!" Lydie was always the one to sugest the game and Juste and Maxim go with it.

 They loved playing hide and seek at Belmont household's gardens. They are always cheerful and Juste's parents always look after them. They grow fonded with Lydie and Maxim as if they were Juste's siblings instead of best friends.

 All what Juste really wanted and has a normal childhood, something that few Belmonts had a chance to have.

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 He couldn't believe that his envy for Nathan Graves alowed Carmilla and Dracula to took advantage of him so well. He felt shame because of that and he was sure that his father would be disipointed if he finds out of this.

 Hugh wants to retire as vampire hunter because of this. Nathan sits beside him, tries to confort his former rival and training partner. Hugh hides his face in shame and continuosly apollogies to him.

 "It's okay buddy-"

 "Isn't right Nathan! Do you hear me!? I made a great mistake that my father won't forgive me at all!" Hugh was desparete to give up of being a vampire hunter.

 Nathan watches his friend that is in disperation. Nathan never wanted his friend to end up in misery at all. Sure he can't forgive him, but isn't his fault that Dracula tooked advantage of him.

 "Hugh! Isn't you fault that Dracula used you! He took advantage of your envy for his purpose."

 Hugh stares at his comerade that was right. He literally saw the entire truth on the situation.

 "I'm sorry-"

 "Hugh! You don't have to apologies in behalf of Dracula." Nathan asures his colleague that wad still apologies.

 Hugh puts Nathan intro a hug, calmming himself down after those minutes in panic. Finally made a peace with himself for so long.

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 It's all done... and Dracula is finally gone, which supposed to happen 15 years ago.

 Christopher and Soleil returns back home, so they could finally celebrate proprely Vampire Killer being passed down form a father to son. Christopher's daughter, Amanda, waits for them as she run to hug her younger brother that whent missing for days.

 He doesn't care that his son was controled by Dracula, as long as his humanity was still there. At least Christopher was happy that Soleil was safe and sound. Amanda prepares to heal some of her father's wounds.

 Christopher was now pleased that he fufil his ancestrial duty, but he isn't sure if that can be guarenty for future generations. If he faced Dracula 100 years after Trevor, it was clear that in next century another Belmont will have to destroy Dracula.

 "Hey dad! Amanda is going to make dinner." Soleil announced to his father.

 Christopher wants to be more involved with his children, after he lost his wife and his other son. He was glad that Soleil adapted his life as vampire hunter, despite the strugle of accepting the duty and as the heir of Vampire Killer.

 "You and Amanda are my greatest gift." Christopher smiles, feeling finally free form that presure, but he needs to asure Soleil that he should be careful with his own children one day.

 Both men go inside, to help Amanda making dinner for the familly as they are the only thing that all have now. 

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 On the his last moments, John stares at the walls, wanting his son, Jonathan to be here by his side. John used the Vampire Killer too much, to the point that he became paralised and then in his deathbed.

 Joanthan stayed by his fathers side. He is on his teen years and yet, he was reakless then ever. John wants his son to not use in his live Vampire Killer like him and Quincy did and dying at the young age.

 Jonh's wife was there as well, talking care of her husband in his last moments. She holds his hand gently as tears fall form her eyes.

 "Don't cry, my love..." John's voice was gentle and quietly. Jonathan sits by his father's side as he too holds his hand.

 John looks at his son that didn't show any emotion, probabily wanting him to be stronger. "Jonathan... just don't use Vampire Killer... Look at me... this is why I'm like this..."

 Joanthan wants to use Vampire Killer as his father and grandfather, but his must respect his father's dying wish. "I will not use it."

 John smiles weakly, clearly pleased that his son finally listen to him for the last time and closes his eyes. Joanthan leaves the room as his mother cries, his tears appears on his eyes and cried softly.

 A little what John knew is that Joanthan will use Vampire Killer one day.

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 Looks after the child who is reincarnation of Dracula himself. Despite that, the boy is unaware that his fate was sealed since form thr birth.

 Genya uses a magical crystal to look after Soma when he is at the workplace or at Hakuba Shrine. The new ego as Genya Arikado was different, yet close to resemble to Count Dracula's human appearance. The older ego as Alucard, he was his father enemy and the greatest ally of Belmont Clan.

 Returning back to his work, Genya couldn't help but to question that if Soma is reincarnation of Dracula, that means at every single 21st century people are reincarnation of others form hundreds or thousands years ago.

 He is afraid that another unfortunate soul might be the next reincarnation case. The good part is that Soma was immune to Dracula's influence, even at such young age. Genya promised the child's parents to look after him.

 As Genya finished his paperwork, he looks up at one of his coleagues. He didn't told them about Soma and is better to keep this as a secret all to himself.

 "Sir, the head of Hakuba family wants to meet you once more."

 Genya has no choise but to go at Hakuba Shire in Nagaro Prefecture to see them again. This gives the agent an oportunaty to see Soma in person once more.

 He gets up form the chair and goes to the door, almost ignoring them.

 "I see... tell them that I'm comming in few hours."

 And Genya leaves.

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 He can't believe that his dearest lord died. He expected this to happen, but even in the most catastrophic conflict like in 1999, Death thought that Dracula would make it, but it didn't.

 Julius Belmont was indeed one of the finest warriors to appear and walk on this earth. Death has to watch his lord and master dying in front of him. Instead, he sees the younger version of Dracula. Mathias stares on the ground, probably too ashmed to face Julius. Dracula wasn't ashamed to- ah yes... Death almost forgot that Mathias and Walter formed Dracula.

 Julius stares at both vampires, trying to understand how Dracula really worked all this time. Death knows better them all mortal and all vampires. He all along served two vampires in one body, or rather, two souls.

 Mathias was the emotinal part of Dracula, full with rage when he faced Belmonts and Alucard. Walter formed the rest of the Count, the one that Shanoa faced.

 Death wants Julius to back off, to run away or even to kill him.

 "Leon was right when his clan sweared to hunt the night." Mathias's warm replay made Death to realize that one of his lords wants to stop this once and for all.

 Death stares at Walter, in the hope to continue it since he doesn't back down easly.

 "Finally I can rest in peace too." That was unusual for the previous vampire lord to respond.

 'After I did all the work to make both of you happy, this is what you two want?!'

 Both statements made Death's non-existing vains to boil up like that. Both of them were ready to give uo for this peace? Death has no choise only to back down and never return in the leaving world.

 Form this day on, Death will live in the underworld and to forget that he was once loyal to Dracula.

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 He lost everything because he blamed others.

 Dracula lost every single person that he knew. He lost Elisabetha because she died from an illness, lost Leon because he used his best friend, lost Lisa because she died under the falls accusation of being a witch, lost Adrian or known as Alucard because he diseagreed with his plan, lost Hector because he was against of the idea.

 Despite the defeat from many vampire huntres, Dracula felt numb. Why? Because he wasn't his own person at this point. To everyone, he is Mathias, therefore he is Dracula. To himself, Mathias and Walter forms Dracula.

 Dracula feels like he lost puropse at this point. Mathias and Walter aren't like that or they too are tired to live like this... he or rather they can't handle this anymore. Sharing everything was painful then the most would think. Sure that he appreciates Death's loyalty, but now is nothing.

 Maybe Mathias and Walter just want to be alone, the humans dark desires starts to consume them. Dracula is dead inside because Mathais and Walter lost the will to continue. They aren't themselfs anymore, they became a part of Dracula.

 Dracula sits down on his throne and cries, both with bloody amd normal tears. This was more like the call of help, to be free form this misery called identity. Mathias and Walter are done at this point to share everything and anything.

 Mathias' revenge lead to nothing, Walter's herdonist fun lead to nothing. All what they did lead to nothing.

 When Dracula could ever be free?

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 Thank you for reading Draculatover fanfics 2024. This was like a journey to write the fanfic in just one day.

 The reason I even wrote this is because this is time of the year is more about drawing, so I decied to do this by writing with the official list form Draculatrober 2023 (unfortunatly, the Twiter/X offcial page didn't posted the list for this year, maybe due to the X being banned in Brazil- corect me if I'm wrong about this information).

 Anyway, thank you for reading and giving kudos. This means a lot to me, so I could progress my writing skills in the future and for current and upcoming fanfics.