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Ringmaster
Guest
She walks forward, always forward. She has no choice, not if she wishes to survive in this place. Castlevania is a death trap, but its a reflection of its masters will- And the Master adores those who fight on relentlessly. The wolves will no longer be a problem as well...That particular pack knows my blade now, and thus my role is revealed in this story. How much longer in the shadows must I stay?
And what will happen, if she lures from hiding who I think she will?
The doors creaked open for the pair, the vast hall before them crumbling but still glorious for all of that. There was a deep history, an ancient feel to this place. Old pain radiated from every stone and stained glass window, depicting scenes of battle and monsters only passing familiar to them both. One window seemed familiar...Showing a woman in white, who bore a remarkable resemblance to Corrin, with another stained glass depicting a fallen knight in black opposite, in weird duality. More importantly, two main ways revealed themselves to the pair.
Upstairs or down stairs.
[Upstairs: Library, the Tower, the Hall of Portraits.]
[Downstairs: The Dungeons, the Crypt, the Laboratory.]
@Sen @Minerva
And what will happen, if she lures from hiding who I think she will?
The doors creaked open for the pair, the vast hall before them crumbling but still glorious for all of that. There was a deep history, an ancient feel to this place. Old pain radiated from every stone and stained glass window, depicting scenes of battle and monsters only passing familiar to them both. One window seemed familiar...Showing a woman in white, who bore a remarkable resemblance to Corrin, with another stained glass depicting a fallen knight in black opposite, in weird duality. More importantly, two main ways revealed themselves to the pair.
Upstairs or down stairs.
[Upstairs: Library, the Tower, the Hall of Portraits.]
[Downstairs: The Dungeons, the Crypt, the Laboratory.]
@Sen @Minerva