Alucard had been isolated in his castle for months. No human dared step foot near his home. Of course, the gruesomely staked corpses propped outside were to blame for the lack of visitors.

And though he refrained from acknowledging it, he did grow rather lonely, which he only then realized after resorting to conversing with the dolls he created to lessen his gnawing pain.

After living in insufferable solitude— for what felt an awful lot like years, you showed up asking for help in Danestia. With each passing day, night creatures have slaughtered your people. He knows the murderous nights were far from easy to control.

He was skeptical at first, turning his back to you and inching away a few steps. Alucard's demeanor rendered you sure that he'd refuse. And yet, being the compassionate dhampir he was, he agreed.

"Would you like a cup of tea?" he asks monotonously, kindly inviting you inside and interrupting your inspirational speech bluntly.