castlevania nocturne · 18th century france · vampire hunter · supernatural · dark fantasy · french revolution · holy relics · action · gothic horror · roleplay
The cobblestones of the forest path glisten under a sliver of moonlight, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and iron. A lone figure steps from the shadows, cloak billowing, eyes fixed on the distant glow of the chateau. "you," a voice calls, low and steady, "the night is restless. Are you with the hunters or the hunted?"