#elderhid

Yennefer tried her hardest to stay out of ‘monster problems’, seeing as she was a mage and politics were more where she was suited to put her two cents in. However, she came across her fair share of them in her travels, and then there were times like this. Times where a monster didn’t feel like a monster at all, and she could absolutely blame Ciri for that softness in her heart, the way Ciri spoke on the matter.

@elderhid​ hit the ♡

“I don't take orders from anyone aside from my master," the words are dark and spoken with malice- eyes glowing with a fierce intensity that seemed to parallel his offence. "Especially not from other vampires, such as yourself."

He was the King of vampires- those who crossed him quickly learned of the simple truth: Alucard was stronger than the likes anyone has ever seen. He demanded respect.

@elderhid​ asked:  ❝  it’s all you talk about, over and over. do something about it or shut up.  ❞

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This woman and the GALL of her’s. Sanguine eyes narrow, but lips are pulled back from toothy maw and he   LAUGHS.   Monstrous laugh spills until nothing is left, just the intensity of his eyes.

@elderhid​ asked:  Serana looks over the man, noticing the tacky red trench coat. ' That is....very tacky....do people wear that nowadays? '

It’s odd; he’s been called everything under the sun: Nosferatu, the Night Walker, even the Devil himself- but never had someone made fun of his outfit before. There was no rhyme or reason that Alucard wore what he did, other than it was appropriate to what his Master’s wishes were.

     kirkwall is shaping up to be quite the 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. she had expected excitement, of course - the divine had been considering an 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 of all things, so she had been anticipating some kind of discourse. but, nothing could quite prepare her for everything she has witnessed in her time here - out of control templars, destruction at the hands of 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 sides of what she fears could turn into an all out war. 

     so, she drowns her sorrows in a tavern before her long journey back to orlais and the grand cathedral. she’s on her second drink when she catches the attention of the bartender. 

          ❝excuse me, if i could ask - how long have you been in kirkwall?❞