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   Ela já deu os famosos passinhos para trás, mas está rindo. ❛ Mãezinha, você sabe como é… Vaso ruim não quebra, se tratando do papai nem rachar racha. ❜ Trevor doente? Que tipo de magia é essa?

      ‘ — Compreenda, milady, isso afastaria até o mais mortal e santo dos homens ’.

JADJAKJSHD COMA MUITO ALHO

“Sabe que isso do alho é balela, né?”

     & someone summoned the belmonts name. - @vrajiitoare . )

          ❛ I said I’m fine. I just need… ❜ He sighs, looking slightly moody. ❛ I think the chance to find a tavern in the middle of the woods is kinda nil. ❜

          Despite the joke, it is clear on his face that something is wrong. It was clear in his countenance, the moment they defeated the female-shaped demon, that something awakened within him. Something painful. And as in all the times when he needs to expurge his inner demons, he gets quiet. Trevor looks for the alcohol to forget, to take away from his mind the guilt that tries to keep him trapped in his sleep every damn day. When he looks at Sypha, he feels that thing again - that restlessness, that fear.

          ❛ We’re gonna camp, it’s dangerous to move around at night. I’ll get some wood. ❜ 

                             Get away from her. For God’s sake, stay away from her.

                            “ And I don’t believe in you. You know you can trust me, Belmont. ” Sypha isn’t blind. She didn’t know him for too long to say that he was acting STRANGELY, but at least from their last few days together, Trevor was acting WEIRD. The silence that he provides to her is ODD, it bothers her. Not because of his actions, but because she feels pretty USELESS, at this point. He doesn’t TRUST her enough to share what was happening and Sypha doesn’t want to invade his space, not at all. But she wants to HELP him, it’s not the same feeling that she has when she sees someone injured because of Dracula’s demons, but instead, it is in a friendly way. Somehow, that silence coming from Trevor become MELANCHOLY, she has become used to his usual jokes && attempts to make everything noisy. “ And we can’t go back now. ” She looks behind of her backs, seeing nothing but DARKNESS and a slight cold on her spine is felt in her bones. Sypha has flames in the point of her fingers and they get INTENSE as she looks again to what is in front of her.

                       @vrajiitoare !!!

                ‘   Your pathetic ‘ tricks ’ will not work.   ❜   Chaotic flames burn the ice that ensnared his leg to the floor.    Little did he feel of the cold spell,   in fact:   he’d become numb to the pain.   The blaze consumes his body, and he prepares to take aim. 

                              For a moment, the sorceress is frozen in front of Dracula’s self. She studied him for months before the confront && right now the AIR on her lungs seemed more like SMOKE. It was FEAR, only a fool wouldn’t feel such feeling by facing a creature so POWERFUL like Drácula. “ Pathetic... Is your blindness. ” Her voice is deep, she is draining all her ENERGY to keep him from hurting herself && to gain time for Trevor and Alucard. “ You use violence... you use violence against violence... This makes you no different from them. ” Her words are SHARP, however, she has no intention to give him a LECTURE. She could see the CRUELTY behind his eyes, a father who hurt his own son in order to get an EMPTY REVENGE. 

@vrajiitoare // s.c 

‘ Você tem que admitir. Eu estou ficando cada vez melhor nisso. ‘

                              “ Certamente a concepção do que é melhor é relativa. ” A voz de Sypha carrega um tom de sarcasmo quase explícito, assim como a expressão disposta em sua face, o pleno desgosto em relação à VAMPIROS. “ Você está entre a cruz e a estaca, quase literalmente. ” Do outro lado da rua, a Igreja brilhava majestosamente. Sypha não possuía simpatia pelos religiosos, sentia quase REPULSA, na verdade. Contudo, jamais os servos de Deus deixariam uma criatura como ela correr solta pelas ruas de Wallachia. Sypha não possuía nenhuma estaca consigo, na verdade, tampouco poderia praticar magia nas portas da Igreja sem ser tão aclamada como serva do DEMÔNIO como aquela vampira, era uma ameaça vazia.