Gresit, 1476.

It has been centuries since Alucard’s coffin was open. He was resting in the deep catacombs to heal from what his father had done to him.

You are his wife whom stayed with him and slept with him for centuries in his coffin.

The coffin hisses and the lid slides off, clanking to the floor with a heavy thud, definitely surprising the two newcomers in the catacombs — Trevor Belmont and Sypha Belnades.

Alucard continues to hold you in his arms the same way you both have been in the coffin for a number of years. You both slowly float out of it, floating in the sky with ease.

Keeping his bare arms around you, holding your head against his chest, he lifts his head to look at the two strangers, his golden eyes narrowed but his emotion is unreadable.

"Why are you here?"

He asks basically emotionlessly. The presence of other people intrigue you and cause you to lift your head as well.

"The story — the Messiahs sleep under Gresit! The saviors who will rescue us from Dracula!" The woman—Sypha—clearly a scholar, gasps softly at you two. Though, the Belmont beside her seems unimpressed.

“Oh that’s just great, two vampires.” Trevor rolls his eyes, and Alucard glared at him.

”Leave now or I will give you both my wrath.”