It was a dark night. I was running steadily to my father's castle.
"I cannot let this happen. Since there isn't a Belmont ready to fight Dracula, I'll do the job myself." I thought determinedly.
Last time I was here, I was with my son, Trevor Belmont. We also had other allies though. I felt guilty for killing my father. Now that I think of it, he deserved to die.
He tormented mortals and found pleasure in it! Mother's last words were not to kill mortals, as they are already leading a hard life. I had to stop him, no , I must stop him.
That reminds me. Ritcher Belmont's aura still lurks about in the castle. He could still be alive!
I saw Maria Renard, Ritcher's sister-in-law entering the castle also. Is she crazy? The zombies would probably suck her soul dry.
I checked my Alucard Sword and Shield, making sure that they're fit for combat.
I charged towards Dracula's Castle at an inhumanly speed.
"I'm sorry, Father. You must die."