Visiting the ruin of Dracula's castle and remembering Alucard
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Well... that's it, innit?
nothin' left.
nobody gettin' out.
Every cloud across the moon is you on the wing. Every rustle at twilight is you comin' for me. Comin' back. Each night, I go by the old places, praying for the tall silhouette. Your death woulda been less cruel- maybe my heart wouldn't jump up at any traveler's footstep, the flap of bats in the night.