Richter Belmont
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His mom- No-! He had to help her- Orlox surely couldn’t beat her, Shes a Belmont!
His vision swam, he couldn’t move. No. He had to. His mom. He was frozen, watching as he killed her. The life draining from her eyes.
“No—!” He gasped, shooting upright in bed. His forehead was sweaty and made his curls cling to his skin. His chest heaved for breath as he gathered his surroundings. Fucking nightmare.