This is my first Castlevania fic and I guess I already finished it. Well, there is going to be a sequel to this,
but not yet. First this has to sink into you and then later on I shall bring it forth from Darkness.
D*I do not own Castlevania or any of the characters mentioned in this fan fic. The title as well is of a song that belongs to the Castlevania makers.
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The town was such a peaceful town, oh such a peaceful town before he walked in. He came in the
silence of the night; he came from the forest. His violet blue hair concealed his crimson eyes, but he was
just a boy. A very quiet boy dressed in prince attire who would walk to the edge of the forest ever often and
stare.
His father had been a great man, a great man indeed. When his father knew his end was near he
left him off towards the edge of the woods and told him about a small quiet town where he could grow up
as an innocent boy. But…evil is prankster to all, for the boy knew who was after his father. Malus's
arrogance displayed how much of a spoiled child he was. Unfortunately, his idol was not his father, but his
grandfather.
A man of great horror and one who lined the path between life and death. He would kill
without remorse. He was the prince of darkness who reigned among men or so his father had told him. He had never met his grandfather, but had the slightest feeling that he would.
His father was a weakling who had turned into a righteous man and in Malus's eyes, he brought shame to his bloodline. He knew that if he had been Alucard, he would have obeyed Dracula's orders.
To the town, Malus was a strange child, for when the others were at play he would stare at them
and would thirst for their blood. His father had told him not to drink this which they called blood, but how
could he survive without it?
He was a vampire after all. Did he want Malus to die, so that evil would be
extinct from forming more of the same bloodline? No, his father knew that vampires could live for years
without blood, but they would…eventually die.
He wouldn't eat this disgusting human food, instead he would leave it at that. One day, when his
grandfather returned for him, then that would be the day that horror would reign this town.
This revolting merry town that his father had taken him to. When his grandfather would find him and take him away, leaving behind the dread of every human, then he could be the one to regain his family's honor.
He would send for the houses to be burnt and the humans to be killed. He would be the one to stand by his grandfather's side and aid him in whatever help he may need. In whatever help…