Disclaimer I do not own Castlevania or any of the characters either.

Authors Note: This is my first fan fiction. I love the characters especially the game Castlevania.


I will always Love You for All Eternity

The sun is starting to sets in the west, night is approaching.

(Dreaming)

Transylvania, March 17, 1093

He rode his horse in a startling haste to be with his dearly beloved wife, Elisabetha. After a mighty campaign battle against the heathens, Mathias Cronqvist a genius tactician who wanted nothing more, but to be with in Elisabeth's embrace, he raced to get to his castle, Cronqvist Manor. How he must have missed her so much during his depart char for almost about five months. As soon he approached to his gate to the stables and into the manor, he was greeted by many servants for his returned and asking where his wife is, one servant told him she was in the garden. Hurrying through the halls, he finally found her sitting on the bench, gazing at the vibrant cloud colors as the sun is setting, with her back against him. Mathias walk quietly behind as soon as he was close behind her, he embraced her from behind.

She gasps at first, but as soon she saw his wedding ring on his left hand she then knew it was her love, "Mathias" she said welcoming into his embrace from behind "I miss you, my lord. I prayed for your safe return". "for I miss you the most, Elisabetha and I to prayed for your safety as well" Mathias said realeasing her, sitting next to her on the bench thus gazing into her blue eyes. "What are you staring, my lord?" she said in an almost embarrassing tone "it's been along time, Elisabetha, since I gazed in your beautiful eyes" Elisabetha curled up ageist Mathias and laying her head on his chest. Mathias pulling her closer to his chest and gentle tighten his arm around her as if she was about to be taken away from him.

For about a few moments later Elisabetha gently push Mathias breaking his embrace and placed her hand on Mathias's left face. He than closed his eye feeling her touch against his face "my lord, you should rest from a tiring battle" she said. "You are wise, Elisabetha, you are also kindhearted, gentle and concern for my safely that is why I love you and will always be at your side" opening his eyes, "but Mathias, the campaign, the battle, the soldiers, and God needs you so we can live in a land of peace you and I together" she said in a voice that was most likely to be an uneasiness tone. Who wouldn't be concern about one's love going out into battle risking their everyday lives for in order protect their love ones in the name of God?

Mathias then gave a friendly grin, caressing Elisabetha's face" I know my dear it is God's will, but for the mean time before my next depart char …" kissing her lips "I want to spend my time with you before I have to leave" "when is that to be, my lord?" she asked looking at his grayish eyes. "Not until seven or eight months to be exact, but I prey it does not come soon" taking Elisabetha's hand and kissing them softly "till than, my lord I am pleased that you are home out of harms way and with me" she than gave Mathias a gentle kiss on his lips and their kisses deepen..

(End of Dream)


Mathias or should I say Dracula awakens from his long slumber only realizing what he was dreaming, dreaming of his past life. The life he once knew nearly four hundred years ago, before he made his ultimate sacrifice thus turning his back against the world and God himself and renaming himself as Count Dracula. The dream was one of Dracula's pleasant memories of Elisabetha, always noble to everyone around her, always calm and gentle toward other and always concerning of her husband safe return from dreadful battles across the holy land and at the end losing the things that was truly dear to him.

Never knew anyone would give up their entire life even their own soul because of one misunderstanding event that turned even his world in complete darkness, and again it could happen to anyone, right?

Dracula starts gazing at the moon though a window, wondering why he has been dreaming of the past that was a long time ago. when that very instance it cross his mind how he came into power, betraying his good comrade Leon Belmont, and turning his back against The Almighty. In his deep thought he heard a voice, this voice did not startle him, and he knew who it was.

"Master, what troubles you so?" a voice said coming from the shadow, it was no other than Death, Dracula's loyal servant, "something troubles you, is it the past again, Master?" Death asked again. Dracula finally replied "yes it is the past, but it's not of your concern" "my apologies, Master" Death said. "I must go hunt now, watch the castle while I'm gone" before Death could answer or even nod, his master shape shifted in to a massive bat and flew out into the window, into the dead of night.