Yeah, that is a big spoiler, I think for those who haven't played Blasphemous and a creepy one at that, but don't worry about it.

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Dreamland. Y/N POV

As opened my eyes I seemed to be in a place where light barely touched, it seemed familiar yet, I moved through the decaying corridors, and the familiarity seemed to dwell inside my dead heart.
Soon liquids of gold could be seen dropping from the roofs of the corridors fallings from roots that grew around me, as I continued ahead I saw the roots forming something together that reached the ground, and in the middle them a golden face resembling the Holy Visages. As I stepped in front of it, its eyes of it opened revealing the nothingness inside of them, then it began speaking.

Fourth Visage: Penitente de la hermandad muerta, acercaros a esta cara de oro palido, con cuencas vacias en vez de ojos.
Estais presentes a las raices del anudado arbol de las tres palabras, pues estas son las barras de mi cautiverio.
Proclaman que mis palabras son falsas, y que mia es la care del engaño...
Por esta razon, he sido exiliado de mis tres hermanos los Rostros de los Santos Guardianes.
Me traicionaron, castigandome y arancandome mis ojos, para que no fuera mas capaz de que viera la verdad.
Ahora solo hay infinta oscuridad a mi alrededor.
Penitente que habeis sido bendecido por el oro de mis hermanos, mas aun te queda por conseguir, nos volveremos a encontrar un vez que lo vea correcto, te revelare mas en ese entonces.
Pero recordad el Milagro os engaña.
Pues lo que buscais no obtendreis lo que buscais con los os dicen.
(Penitent One of the dead brotherhood. Approach this face of pale gold, with empty sockets instead of eyes.
 You stand before the roots of the knotted tree of the Three Words, for these form the bars of my captivity.
 They claim that my words are false and that mine is the face of deception...
 And, for this reason, I have been exiled from my three other brothers, the Holy Guardian Visages.
 They betrayed me, punished me, and ripped out my eyes, so I could no longer be a witness to the truth.
 Now there is only infinite darkness around me.
 Penitent One that has been blessed by the gold of my brothers, but still more you have to get, we will see again, once I see it fitting, I will reveal you more at that moment.
 But remember the Miracle lies to you.
 Since what you look for, you will not obtain what you want to find with what they tell you.)

Soon everything went dark and light came from the window of the place I was sleeping, I got up from the bed I slept and soon began dressing, I looked down my chest where I saw the multiple scars I gained over the years, but one remained an unhealed secreting bit of gold from it from time to time, a scar that was in heart as this one was the one when I died the one the Miracle brought me back from life. And this Fourth Visage what if everything he has said is true?

I remember that the people were blessed by Miracle. Those who the Miracle blessings were almost nothing, and those who looked like the creatures of the night and were killed by the Christians, and those who went crazy were stricken by my brotherhood, now I don't how many of us are left.

Days had already passed but the bodies still came out and those that were still missing, the best I could do was to help them out and so I did for days.

As I moved through the city I was waved at and thanked by the people around me, a strange thing as the most reaction I had through my journey was of hate and death threats if I stayed. Christianity was not overthrown as there was still some priest but these were grateful and understand the various types of religions of the world.

As I paid my respects to everyone that died this night that were accounted in the square I moved towards the old Speakers hideout that was destroyed now. Where inside I found Alucard sitting on the floor.

Alucard: Good morning.

Y/N: Morning.

I sat on a box that remained and still thought of everything happening.

Alucard: You seem distracted.

Y/N: It is... something hard to speak about as I don't think how many believers of the Miracle are out there.

Alucard: Probably just a handful, and dispersed.

Y/N: I hope the Father protects them.

Alucard: The Father? I heard about him but many stories of him end up on the Knot of Three Words and that is it. Not much as I saw it in person it seemed like a tree that grew in a weird way.

Y/N: You wouldn't be blamed as many of his stories were passed on as the Speakers do, by our voices, not many remember the origin of The Knot of the Three Words. 

He made a motion to continue on as he was interested. I signaled the stick he had near he passed it on and began drawing on the floor the best I could the Knot.

Y/N: The knot of the three words is where the first Grievous Miracle occurred. A young man went there with a wooden log and asked the High Wills to punish him he sat there for days and nights praying for the punishment he wanted. He prayed for pain, so he could ease the guilt that sharply pierced his soul. Then the Miracle manifested itself.

Then I pointed towards the figure of the handle of my sword.

Y/N: Roots began sprouting from his arms and legs twisting his arms and legs over the log, but no cry of pain escaped his mouth, the three people that saw everything happen and prayed for him became the future Holy Visages. Everyone in the land of Custodia heard about the Grievous Miracle, and went to see the act of the Miracle, the cracks of his bones and flesh being stretched could be seen and heard, the most painful agony for days, until the day he died.
Years later the tree sprouted in the place where he died giving birth to the Knot of the Three Words, as his last words were Mi Gran Culpa, my great guilt. He became a figure of cult for the Miracle as he was the one that showed us his existence once more to us. He is the Father.

Alucard: Interesting. But still, the tree isn't that special, is it?

Y/N: Every year from the core of the tree a golden burning liquid comes out of it, reminding us that it hasn't left us, but the abandonment of the followers of the Miracle because the hunts we suffered made it dry. Unless the religion starts to grow once more it will probably remain like that and dry until there is nothing left.
To be honest I saw that burning liquid with my own eyes as it was one thing I did while I was in my brotherhood. Many people won't believe that a tree secretes gold, as greed would take them over and cut the tree down for themselves.

Alucard: Once this is over, do you plan to return there?

Y/N: I do not know as the High Wills guide me to complete my penitence, that is why I'm in Gresit. It showed me the origin of this war, it showed what were your motives, and that I needed to help you.

Alucard: So you saw her.

Y/N: Yes, Lisa, she was a great woman, same with your father before he became Dracula the monster.

Alucard: At least I'm not the only one that knows that now. But still, my father has to die for what he will do.

Y/N: He will that is why the Miracle chose us to do it, to achieve what others can't. To make sure history doesn't stop here.

Alucard: Right.

Then there was only silence could be heard between us, as things got awkward because I mentioned his mother I think. But soon Sypha and Trevor came, I think today was the day when the Speakers left I felt that there was no need for me to say goodbyes as I left them to complete my mission not caring about their safety.

Sypha: So how do we proceed?

Alucard: Have the Speakers left?

Trevor: Yeah.

Alucard: I'm sorry. In success, you will see them again soon, in far happier circumstances.

Sypha: See? He knows how to be nice... Is it true, then? The castle can travel somehow? We know the stories but sometimes, it's hard to separate myth from truth.

Y/N: You wouldn't be blamed, stories can be mistaken for fiction, but always have some truth in them.

Trevor: Tell her about Dracula's castle, Alucard. Her day can't get any more ruined.

Alucard: Dracula's castle moves. How to describe it? It travels without moving. It appears in locations as if... Well as if by magic?

Sypha: There has to be a way to trap it. How do we start?

Trevor: I want to go home.

Y/N: If it's for alcohol for you then the answer would be no, but I sense that you have something in mind, is it not?

Trevor: Yes, the old Belmont state, might be destroyed but the value of the old house wasn't the house itself. It was what was underneath it. The Belmont Hold. Our family library and trove.

Alucard: The knowledge and material of generations of Belmonts who fought the creatures of the night. Sounds interesting. If it survives.

Trevor: If there are solutions to the Dracula's problems of finding and killing Dracula, they are on the Hold.

Alucard: You're guessing though.

Y/N: But it is our best way of finding anything, the Belmont's fought Dracula for centuries, they might have the weapon to bring him down once and for all. I will not ask you to trust me but to believe me, that the answer we lack is there.

Alucard: You are lucky that Y/N saved him at that point, Belmont.

Trevor: And that he stopped me from gutting, flaying, and turning you into boots.

Sypha: such a merry band we are. I will find us a covered wagon and horses. If you two can manage not to kill each other while I'm gone.

Y/N: I'm going also we will need provisions for the journey ahead. As Sypha said, do not kill each other.

Alucard: Oh please we are not children.

And soon we left, but something that catches once we left their sight was.

Trevor: Eat shit and die.

Alucard: Yes yeah fuck. 

And soon we went through the city, but we spoke a little before searching for things separated.

Sypha: I did not expect you to help someone like Belmont.

Y/N: If it were the old me, I probably wouldn't. But the High Wills decided my path once I was given their blessings. And I do not want the world to suffer the same suffering my brotherhood had because of ignorance.

Sypha: I heard that Miracle blessings are something unique and sometimes terrible, but you say you were blessed by it, what happened to you?

Y/N: The Miracle blessing takes all shapes and forms, sometimes impossible to see and deadly, sometimes monstrous and furious, and times innocent and helpful that have to be taken care of.

I touched where my once beating heart resided. That now resides doubt and trust at the same time for the Miracle.

Y/N: For me was a chance.

Sypha: A chance?

Y/N: Yes, a chance to make everything right once more.

Sypha: I don't know why are you doing penitence, but it must be serious to be given a blessing just for that.

Y/N: I guess. After this, I don't know where will I go.

Sypha: Well I guess we'll have to wait and see. But at least you aren't alone on this one.

Y/N: I suppose it has been weird traveling all the way from Spain to here, especially alone.

Truly this would be a unique experience comparing it to my travels alone rarely talking to people, but soon after that last line from me we separated and went for things, mine was easy to get as the "heroes" of the city people would offer as much as they could, but I did not take much from them as they might need it more than me.

After getting the provisions I went to see how Sypha was dealing with the horse and wagon, but as I found her I saw her trying to deal with an old lady that I knew too well.

Sypha: Isn't that too much? Can't you lower the price?

Candelaria: Kid if you live as much as I do, you would know that other people might need these horses more than you.

Sypha: But-

Candelaria: It is not the price I would sell it for, trust me when I say I'm doing you a favor.

I approached the two.

Sypha: Y/N, help me here.

Candelaria: A Penitente.

Y/N: Candelaria. Es bueno ver que tras la noche te encuentres en una pieza. (Candelaria. It is good to see that after the night you are in one piece)

Candelaria: Estos viejos huesos aun saben como actuar en esas situaciones, pero no me importaria hablar de esto en otro momento. Ya que estoy haciendo un trato con esta señorita. (This old bones still know how to act in those situations, but i wouldn't mind talking about that in another moment. As I'm doing a trade with this lady)

Y/N: Ya, puedo verlo. (Right, I can see it.)

Sypha: Y/N do you know this woman?

Y/N: Yes this is Candelaria, I know her for a long time already.

Candelaria: Penitente, I did not know your name is Y/N.

Y/N: Can you leave us alone for a moment Sypha?

She shrugged and went far enough to not hear our conversation.

Y/N: There was no need for knowing my name. Pero os pido que me hagais un favor Candelaria.(But I ask you to do me a favor, Candelaria)

Candelaria: ¿Y que seria ese favor Penitente? (And what would that favor be Penitent One?)

Y/N: Necisatamos un carroaje y caballos para nuestra mision. (We need a wagon and horses for our mission)

Candelaria: ¿Y adonde os encomienda el Milagro esta vez Penitente? (And where is the Miracle request you this time Penitent One?)

Y/N: El Castillo de Dracula, por el amor al Milagro os pido que nos ayudeis Candelaria. (The castle of Dracula, for the love towards the Miracle I ask that you help us Candelaria)

She was in deep thought as to what she would answer, but soon words came out of her mouth.

Candelaria: El negocio esta llendo a peor por culpa de Dracula y sus seguidores, pero no puedo daros esto por nada... Pero creo que ya habeis pagado lo suficiente con la ayuda que me disteis en la iglesia.  (The buisnnes is going to worse because Dracula and his followers, but i cannot give you this for nothing... But i think you already payed enough with your help you gave me on the church)

Y/N: Muchisimas gracias, Candelaria. (Thank you so much, Candelaria.)

Candelaria: No pienses mucho en eso Penitente. Tu haz tu trabajo y yo hare el mio. (Do not think much of it Penitent One. You do your work and I'll do mine.)

Y/N: Que el Milagro os proteja en tus viajes. (May the Miracle protects you in your travels.)

Candelaria: No lo necesito, pero tu also mejor si, Se cuidadoso en vuestro viaje Penitente. (I do not need it, but you might. Be careful on your travel Penitent one.)

And then she went walking away to wherever she can do any business. Sypha came back towards my side.

Sypha: Wow I expected to be more greedy even with you, but somehow you managed it.

Y/N: I know her for a long time, anything that would benefit her business would be the price that she would take.

Sypha: What was the price?

Y/N: The death of Dracula.

Sypha: That... I expected an old lady like her would ask for something more.

Y/N: A woman like her knows when to take what she wants. We should begin packing everything in the back, including those two.

Sypha: Hopefully they haven't killed each other.

Timeskip Night 

We decided to stop to take a rest of the traveling for us and the horses as they would need as much energy as possible to reach the Belmont Manor. As the four of us sat around the fire talking trying to make sure Trevor and Alucard don't kill each other.

Sypha: I'm still not completely clear on why you don't catch fire in the daylight.

Alucard: I am half-human. My mother's name was Lisa and she was a mortal.

Y/N: A good soul, a gentle one at that.

Alucard: Yes...

Sypha: I would very much like to hear the story of how that happened.

Alucard: *chuckles* She actually showed up at his front door. She found the castle and banged on the front door with the pommel of her knife.

Sypha: She sounds interesting.

Alucard: She was remarcable.

I looked at the fire as the wood burned still having the words of those roots, and Jibrael on my mind. If it wasn't my imagination why had he been stolen his vision, why Jibrael was deep underground waiting to be found being stolen his life, I took my rosary and looked in concentration into its beads secret mysteries that grant us some abilities that wouldn't be possible normally.

These doubts cloud my mind, my beliefs of redemption by the High Wills, if the JIbrael was chosen for a reason, what is the plan they have for me and this blessing they gave me, this gold that runs through my heart is it really a blessing? Is this a test of my faith? Why then? I trust the Miracle with my life as it was the only way to redeem myself.

But soon I began hearing the conversation once more as a sharp sound pierced my mind but I ignored it.

Alucard: Trees will still grow, birds will still sing, and animals will still hump in the underground. But you won't be here. None of you. The sun will still set, but you will not see it rise. There will be only Dracula, and his war council, and the hordes of night.

Probably he was talking about the plan Dracula had after he finished his doings, for now, it sounds like a dead letter to punish the people who resemble those who killed her wife. 

Alucard: He writes great books, you know. He hews the covers himself from oak and wraps them in preserved skin of the people he hated the most. He writes plans. I've seen them. Ideas of darkening clouds and making them permanent in the air as the frost of the north. Strange machines that pull shrouds across the sky to block out the sun. Imagine it. A world without humans under the endless invented night. And Dracula in his castle his revenge so complete there is nothing else to do but to look over a world without art or memory or laughter, and know that he did his work well. That he did it all for love.

Then the sharp sound pierced my ears again this time making my head hurt as I grab it not knowing what was happening, but the sound began being clearer as a high pitch note of a composition could be heard. I got up immediately still somewhat hurt by the sound.

Trevor: Y/N?

Y/N: Something is coming towards us.

Then soon they heard what I was referring to and got ready.

Trevor: Which is the nearest town? Is it still Gresit?

Sypha: Arges is closer to us.

Trevor soon went on top of a tree while Alucard went towards them leaving me and Sypha behind, I got my sword out, feeling its thorns piercing my hand and staining the snow beneath us with a couple of drops of my blood, Sypha noticed it and seemed concerned but I began moving forward.

As soon as I saw the monsters before us I feel that silent and screaming note behind me when I turned I saw a floating woman with a rapier in her hand.

As I saw her she charged toward me I was quick and blocked it and immediately attacked cutting her slightly but she moved back slightly and disappeared like a ghost, I could still feel her presence around but soon all that filled my ears was the sound of metal sounding like a bell and wood being broken when I turned it was too late as I was met by the cold bronze hitting my face sending me towards a tree breaking it by the force.

Sypha: Y/N!

I began getting up ignoring the pain in my chest and taking my stance once more. Looking before me stood a corpulent thing that would be taller than women on top of each other, that carried around him something that resembled a broken bell stained by blood.

Behind it soon appeared the ghost lady that soon took her stance, and the two moved at the same time towards me but this time I rolled out of the way and attacked while being down trying to hit the ghost while it maintained his apparition but it disappeared as it was going to hit it only feeling the sensation of a blade clashing a shield made out of metal. I got up but the thing was still trying to reposition himself to charge once more which allowed me to run towards the side where you could see his exposed body. 

This thing that resembled once a man was slow but deadly this thing was made to break walls, and if this thing roams free in the day would reach nearby cities destroying without control.

I began slashing his exposed body cutting his legs as it tried to grab me with his giant hand but I slashed it as he made a guttural noise, soon the ghost lady appeared once more behind me and charged towards me, but I sidestepped as she stabbed the thing, it made more noises as she tried to reign her rapier, which game the opportunity to stab them both with my sword, as I recited some verses inside my head blessing them as the two burned to ashes. Soon the two disappeared and the bell around the giant thing crumbled to pieces.

I took a deep breath as the pain in my chest began disappearing slowly and painfully, but healing me. I looked toward the rest of my group and saw that they had dealt with the rest of the creatures of the night, but one badly burnt left flying far for our attacks to not hit him in any way. I approached them holding my own and wiping some blood I had on my mouth.

Alucard: Nobody is going to Arges tonight.

Then they turned their sight on me. Sypha went directly toward me in hope that she could help my injuries.

Sypha: Y/N are you alright?

Y/N: I am alright, I just need to rest, and it should be alright for when we arrive at the manor.

Trevor: If you say so.

Timeskip

Our journey continued slowly but surely I did how long we'd been traveling but it has been unique, to say the least having us kill the armies of the night while traveling on the road that Trevor has given us.

Now going through a forest that seemed almost like there was no life in it apart from the trees and plants. But even so, many of them seemed dry and dead. But soon I saw Trevor getting himself up to look at something.

Trevor: There. That's my tree.

I popped my head out of the back of the cart and saw a dried and dead tree that had split as if it was attacked by something or stricken by lighting.

Trevor: I used to play in the tree. We're nearly at the house.

Sypha: It's hard to imagine you playing.

Trevor: Yeah I suppose so. But in everything, that tree. It was my house and my boat and my fort. Anything I wanted it to be. *sigh* Goodnight tree.

As soon as he said those words I went back inside and sat and waited to reach our destination which was not very far. As we arrived in a couple of minutes and Sypha stopped the horses and we got out of it.

Seeing the place it's a miracle that the place survived all these years as it was crumbling and burnt, if something survived must be well protected, or it was just luck. But soon we entered the ruins of the Belmont house. 

We followed Trevor looking at everything on our way to what he was searching for.

Sypha: This was your home?

Trevor: Yeah.

Sypha: You grew up here?

Trevor: Yeah.

Sypha: Can't imagine what is like to grow in a single place.

Trevor: It was... It was fine. Wasnt the worst way to grow up.

Y/N: Reminds me of my brotherhood. It was a nice place till it wasn't anymore.

Trevor: Yeah...

Alucard: How old were you when your family home was taken?

Trevor: Thirteen, fourteen, something like that.

Sypha: You've been on your own since you were thirteen?

Trevor: Maybe twelve, who remembers that sort of thing?

Alucard: Twelve...

Trevor: Is there a point to these questions?

Alucard: I'm disturbed to find that I had more of a childhood than you did.

Trevor: And your dad's is fucking Dracula.

The three of them laughed at that bit. But it reminds me of home my dead brotherhood.

Sypha: How was your Y/N?

Y/N: My childhood?

Sypha: Yeah.

Y/N: Ever since I have memory I had the brotherhood around me, many said that I was a miracle on my own after Desamparados herself brought me. A small baby was brought by someone like her and survived without a mother from that early on.

Sypha: Sounds nice.

Y/N: Yeah it was, I had a family of followers of the Miracle that taught their ways and what was our call.  Now only a collective grave remains... 

Then silence filled the air.

Trevor: Well that is a really good way to ruin the mood.

Ignoring what I said we continued looking through the ruins until Trevor went to a pile of rubles and rocks and moved them a little and there was something beneath it.

Trevor: I think this is it.

He passed his torch to Sypha while we looked at what he found.

Alucard: Your hidden entrance looks like a hearthstone.

Trevor: Just help me clear it.

Soon Alucard began picking the rocks with one hand and throwing them behind him as if it was just feathers clearing the entrance quickly, letting us see what was beneath them.

Alucard: Congratulations. You have just discovered a big piece of stone.

Trevor: It's the door.

Sypha: Do we lift it or...?

Alucard tried to lift it with his strength but it did not move in the slightest.

Alucard: That's odd. I don't seem to be able to get any purchase on it.

Sypha leaned into it inspecting the writings that were engraved into it.

Sypha: I see now. You won't be able to lift it.

Trevor: Well, my family got it up somehow. I was taken down there as a child.

Sypha: Did you see them lift it?

Trevor: No. They brought me through it once it was open. They told me they would teach me how to do it one day. I suppose there was a special trick.

Sypha: Were your parents' magicians?

Trevor: Not as much. I mean they knew a lot, but this door was put in by one of our ancestors.

Sypha: Well I guess the special trick was passed down onto generations, the way Speakers transmit their knowledge. Your parents knew the trick but didn't know where it came from or what it really was.

I leaned closer seeing the things that were engraved some of them I recognized.

Y/N: It's an enchantment. I recognize some of the engravings but their meaning is unknown to me. It should be some sort of word or phrase, like a code.

Sypha: Hmm.

She placed both of her hands on the door, and soon the magic began, the door began glowing as if it was water. But soon glowing wings spread from it and as soon as they made a move to fly they disappeared and with it the door.

Sypha: Open Sesame.

Alucard: Was that an Enochian word?

Sypha: Yes, I know that language. Y/N pointed to the engravings and it made sense in my head.

Alucard: Well, well naughty Belmonts hunting the terrible things of the forest but sitting on a magic door opened by occult language.

Trevor: I didn't know it was a fucking magic door. Doesn't make us black magicians.

Alucard: But you know that the word Teloch means of death, right?

Trevor: Shut up.

Alucard: It's the magical door of death, Belmont.

Trevor: Are you coming or what?

We began going down the stairs that the "door of death" opened to us, soon we arrived at more stairs but the walls were decorated by the shield of the Belmonts and one painting of a knight, Sypha began talking to Trevor but I did not pay attention as I was looking at everything that was on the walls, maybe something hidden on plain sight.

But after that little conversation, they had we reached a wooden door. Trevor opened it to us and soon we saw the archives of the Belmont family, in darkness but Sypha cast a spell lighting all the lamps. As soon as she did that I approached the railing to appreciate the archive, three whole floors filled with books and relics gathered by the Belmonts over the centuries. 

All the knowledge the family of hunters of creatures of the night recollected here before our eyes. We began walking down more stairs to reach the bottom floor.

Sypha: My god.

Trevor: The memory of my family. All that's left of us.

Sypha: Is it organized? Is there a way to find things?

Alucard: I imagine one sacrifices a chicken and divines the location of the book you want from the intestines. Maybe Belmont has a crystal ball in here that you could ask.

Trevor: Shut up.

Alucard: It's an impressive tip, Belmont, but it is, nonetheless a tip. Your ancestors were apparently mentally ill hoarders. I fully expect to find family cats mummified under some of these shelves... Unless your family preferred to eat them?

Alucard doesn't seem to be holding anything back, it may be justified after all around him is a culture to kill his kind.

Trevor: There's an index on the lectern at the bottom.

Sypha: So this really is a managed collection?

Trevor: It's the work of generations, an archive of everything we've found and learned since the days of Leon Belmont.

When we reached the bottom floor I went directly to the index to see what they had to offer. Soon looking for anything related to the Miracle and its doings seeing the views of outsiders of Custodia may be insightful and maybe I will find information on the High Wills and the Saeta if possible.

As I found in the section it was all the things related to the Miracle followers I went there, ignoring what they were saying only caring about myself.

As I reached the section I was met by thousands of books so I grabbed the first one and started reading this might take a while but it will be well deserved.

A/N: Timeskips and comments now.

Timeskip.

Having cleared part of the large collection of books all relating to the views of the people of Custodia, their views on the Father, the Holy Visages only mention three of them, not the fourth one of my dreams and the High Wills.

The distinctive factions were created from the same beliefs, each of them having their icons but still believing the same bases we did.

Timeskip.

Having covered one-third of this section without sleep and still continuing no matter what, I found a book filled with their blessings. But I stopped and started reading one blessing carefully told by letters of a priest.

"Yes, brother, it's been a long time since I stopped officiating nuptials. Since the day those three sisters embraced each other, praying since the day they asked the Miracle itself to help them to avoid such a holy bond.

No one knows what they asked for in that prayer, nor why they didn't want to be wedded. The Miracle, with its grievous plans, went to the aid of the sisters if you can call that aid.

I was there, I bore witness to that... creation. The hairs of the sisters grew and braided, wrapping around them, making a terrifying crunching noise until it covered them completely, shaping itself as an egg, an egg made of rough, knotty hair."

Then the next part was the image of a large egg made of black hair as tall as a giant, and that it disappeared without a trace not leaving a trace, maybe stolen, maybe transported by the Miracle but nobody knows or heard about where it went.

Then hateful and broken voices filled my head making me drop to my knees as these voices were from the three sisters once more in my head this time making me ask for a stop as the images filled my mind and I felt them, even felt my ears bleed by the share volume of the three.

Altasgracias: Con este oro que see funded entre mis dedos, yo rechazo las riquezas de mi promitido.
Con esté roto lazo rechazo el vinculo con mi prometido.
¡Con este velo yo cubro mi cara en luto por el amor muerto de mi prometido!
(With this gold that melts between my fingers, I reject the riches of my betrothed.
With this torn ribbon I reject this bond with my betrothed.
With this veil, I cover my face in mourning for the dead love of my betrothed!)

I saw on the fateful day of the wedding that the three sisters asked not to be separated as their love was greater than the Miracle, so it responded the Miracle united the three into one being so they wouldn't be separated never, the process wouldn't be called Miracle, more the Grievous Miracle responded in their aid.
They were united never separated from one another but enclosed into a cacoon of hair as they did not have a decision on it, and so they became an object of faith, something they never wanted and one day disappeared.

Their agony and screams, and wishes for freedom filled my mind.

The images stopped but the ringing in my ears did not stop, this was the blessing of the Miracle to me. Why do I deserve this pain? I want to redeem myself so why must I suffer while I see the others suffer?

But soon I felt the touch of someone on my shoulders, when I turned I saw something impossible as this person should not be there, but the pain felt numb and the only things that passed through my mind were not questions of the Miracle but on how she was there, but as I was going to say something she put her hand on my mouth and made sing of silence as I looked her empty eyes.

Desamparados, as my strength grew weaker by the moment I felt my eyes closing slowly and falling into my tiredness and falling as something soft caressed my hair as the touch of a mother protects its son in its sleep.

Timeskip

As my eyes adjusted to the light around me I saw that I slept on the cold floor of the archives not caring, but I still remembered what happened last night the three sisters and Desamparados, but as I moved my hand I felt something warm on my hand.

As I looked down I saw liquids of gold melting on my hand intertwined with blood leaving a small sphere with the color of dried blood with golden briars around it. Soon another voice filled my mind this time gentle and caring making me at ease.

???: Cuatro era el número de los más grandes devotos del Padre. Cuatro que presenciaron el primer milagro. Cuatro que rezaron ante el joven que se retorcía y contorsionaba mientras sus articulaciones echaban raíces en el imponente árbol. Cuatro que escucharon las tres palabras pronunciadas por el Padre justo antes de su último aliento de él. Cuatro que admiraban cómo crecía el árbol anudado del que brotaba el oro líquido. Cuatro que fueron testigos del primer Milagro, pero solo uno de los cuales pudo ver el Milagro mismo. Vio su forma, destino y origen: una trinidad divina, las Altas Voluntades.
(Four was the number of the Father's greatest devotees. Four who witnessed the first miracle. Four who prayed before the young man who twisted and contorted as his joints took root in the towering tree. Four who heard the three words uttered by the Father just before his last breath. Four who admired how the knotted tree, from which liquid gold flowed, grew. Four who were the witnesses to the first Miracle but only one of whom could see the Miracle itself. He saw its form, fate, and origin: a divine trinity, the High Wills.)

Four, the traditions say the three that saw and prayed for the Father became the Holy Visages, but if one more was more saw and prayed why wasn't he mentioned, as he was erased from his story?

This artifact has materialized for a reason I do not know yet but I will try to find out as I was still in the biggest center of knowledge on Wallachia as far as I know. So I cleaned the dry blood off my ears and hands and searched a book for relics and artifacts of the Miracle. And as soon as I found one I began reading the book.

In my absorption of the book, I failed to notice the steps that were coming toward me. But the voice did not surprise me after everything that has happened.

Trevor: Anything interesting?

Y/N: You could say so.

Trevor: Yeah, most of these things I haven't read them because I can't, but I saw you absorbed into them until you passed out.

So it seems I passed out for them but I know what I saw and felt was real.

Y/N: These books have taught me a lot, more than my Borhterhood could teach me, but I guess it is not hard when many of them take the vow of silence. Many of these teachings were unknown to me the views that many had on the Miracle itself tales of its doings and blessings...

Trevor: But?

Y/N: Many things don't add up, many texts from here say different things, different events.

Trevor: Well my family recorded everything they said. But I wanted to ask you something.

Y/N: Ask away.

Trevor: Your sword we have never seen or heard something like your sword.

Y/N: Mea Culpa is a special case of an artifact of the Miracle. I know what my Elder Brother told me. A sword created by the guilt of a saint that felt great guilt. It feeds on my guilt and remorse giving it more power.

Trevor: You feel guilty?

Y/N: More than any other feeling ever since I started this journey.

Trevor: Well you don't seem very guilty. Or you are really good at hiding it.

Y/N: You could say so, not every town will let you in, if you are saying you are guilty of something. You should know that better than anyone, after all the Belmont name now is a guilty name in the view of people.

Trevor: Right...

Y/N: After the death of Dracula, I'm sure your name will be redeemed.

Trevor: What about you?

Y/N: That is for the High Wills to decide. But...

Trevor: But.

Y/N: The tales in your books have never a good ending as the High Wills always seem to have a plan for the people they bless that they must fulfill for them. I'm not sure if I will get the redemption I want.

Trevor: That's a bridge we'll cross later for now let's center on Dracula.

Y/N: Right, sorry for that.

Trevor: Don't worry, we're on this together, so if you need to talk just let me know, or Sypha. Probably she is better than me on this. 

Y/N: It is not about being better, it's about caring. I would say.

He smiled a little and continued while I continued reading.

Timeskip

I moved my lecture from the Miracle artifacts to the prayers they had maybe it would be more useful than the ones I already know and maybe do the one one of my brothers did. But my lecture was cut short as I heard Sypha saying something.

Sypha: This is-- Trevor!

Trevor: What?

Sypha: I have something.

Trevor: When I say what, that doesn't mean I'd like to ask more questions.

Sypha: Would you please--? Oh, you are the most annoying-- Just stop.

As far as I know Sypha this is the first time I have seen her act like this so it must be important. I began walking toward her to see what she had just found.

Trevor: I'm coming up.

Once I was near her she began talking.

Sypha: I think I've found a locking spell. Wait, listen. Your family had an entire literature here about the castle. They tried for centuries to eliminate its main advantage. It transports itself through magical means.

Trevor: Right. So you cant attack it if it jumps somewhere else.

Sypha: Yes. So, some clever Belmont eventually formulated most of a locking spell. A method to catch and lock it down to a single location so that it can be invaded.

Alucard: Most of it.

Sypha: I can finish the final clauses of it myself. It's all based on Adamical structures.

Alucard: You keep saying that word.

Sypha: Adamic it's the original human language, the one spoken by Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. The one that was split into all other languages at the tower of Babel by God to prevent human cooperation.

Trevor and Alucard looked at Sypha weirdly as her explanation of what God did to prevent human cooperation, everyone has their view on religions, mine always ended with a belt on my back so normally I kept it back.

Alucard: Is that how you understand that story?

Sypha: Oh, yes. The Speakers are the enemy of God. We live in cooperation and hide our stories inside ourselves so he cannot strike them down in jealousy.

Alucard: To be honest I expected something like that from Y/N.

Y/N: Please don't say that, my view on the Christian God is something similar to the High Wills, a being that can bend the Miracle to its will. But normally that view was not well received with other believers of the Miracle saying that there shouldn't be another being like the High Wills with his power sometimes marking you as a heretic.

Sypha: Seriously?

Y/N: While the faith in "God" and the faith in the Miracle are different, I always saw that we shared similarities, but neither of both groups wanted to accept them I was sometimes instigated for that. Only once this dark war began did the remaining followers of the Miracles see those similarities.

But as soon as I finished the ceiling began rumbling and shaking.

Sypha: See? God hates me.

Alucard: That's probably not God.

As the rumbling got worse it was obvious that we needed to take action and we began gathering things on the bottom floor. 

Trevor: Can we get that magic mirror working?

Sypha: I think so but I cannot do two things at once here.

Alucard: I know some Chaldaic. I know how to operate a distance mirror. Wich, shall I do?

Then the two looked at us.

Y/N: I know how they look but I don't know how to operate them.

Trevor: I can't do either of those things.

Alucard: Come on Belmont. Time to choose. You're either the last son of a warrior dynasty or a lucky drunk. Which is it?

Trevor: Okay, get the mirror working Alucard. Give me force numbers, species, and weapons to count. Sypha stays on her job for now. I'll fortify the point of entry. Y/n stays near Sypha and helps her gather and protect the two.

Now that everyone had their jobs assigned we began doing our parts.

Alucard: I think we are going to see the size and disposition of the attacking force fairly quickly with our own eyes.

Trevor: I'm forced to agree. Do you have a further suggestion?

Alucard: Are you asking my advice?

Trevor: We're working together, Alucard. You're still a bastard, but you're still a bastard I chose to fight alongside back in Gresit. Do you have a problem with any of that?

Alucard: None at all.

Trevor: So what do you suggest?

Alucard: Using this to find Dracula's castle. Now. We're trapped in a box down here. We will eventually be overwhelmed. Unless we change the nature of the battle.

Trevor: Agreed Y/n, Sypha.

Sypha: I'm close to getting it. Y/N go to the upper section to see if you can find anything related.

Y/N: I'll let you know if I find anything.

Trevor: I'll protect you as far as I can.

Y/N: I'll help you in case you are in need okay?

Trevor: Right.

Soon I went running towards the upper section searching for anything related to Chaldaic, now the teachings of the Elders would be perfect, I looked over every book with each cover the tremors getting louder until I heard how something on the floor above exploited. When I looked up I saw a river of blood coming down and so Trevor was still there.

Ignoring the fact of that I separated some books from the rest that seemed relevant and went running towards Sypha.

Y/N: I think this will suffice for now. I don't know if they will help.

Sypha: Don't worry, go help Trevor now.

I nodded as I went upstairs where I saw Trevor with two sticks fighting against a humanoid thing that had crow features. I ran towards them and as I saw the crow jumped to attack him I jumped towards it and kicked him mid-air sending him back but he recovered mid-air and landed in front of me.

Y/N: Go get your weapons, I'll handle it for now.

He nodded and run towards somewhere while I looked at the crow thing. I took out my sword and took my stance to fight the thing.

It soon went to tackle me with his wings as some sort of shield, but I used Mea Culpa to protect myself as we clashed each of us not wanting to give in, but in this battle of wills I was stronger as I broke out stepping out to my side and while he still made force and went forward without control, he stopped midway to crash a wall but I was behind him as I grabbed his wings and ripped them out.

Now defenseless the thing tried to attack me with his claws, but as it came to my face I cut his hand and then pierced his heart with Mea Culpa. Now dead on Mea Culpa he began burning to ash.

Now free from this inconvenience I looked at the situation below I saw something with the looks of a manticore coming fast down towards Sypha and Alucard that seemed to be casting the spell, as I was reading to drop down towards it soon a silver chain went towards it and as it hit the creature it exploded.

Soon Trevor and I went to the bottom floor to see the situation at hand and how it went but as soon as I arrived the whole manor seemed to shake at something like it did before but this time bigger.

Sypha: I did it.

Alucard: Where did you land the castle, Sypha?

Sypha: Right on top of us.

She seemed proud for a second until the realization hit her.

Sypha: Yes, I landed it on the surface, right above this underground space that probably it's only held up by wood and dirt.

I grabbed my rosary and began praying so that we might survive this sudden arrival of a castle on top of us, so it doesn't break everything underneath it.

Sypha: Let's go.

I nodded as I stopped my prayers as the shaking stopped, it seemed this place won't crumble in the end.

Soon we all arrived at the entrance to the library and stepped out to what once was the stairs that now were all destroyed.

Trevor: The staircase it's a wreck, we're not going up without ropes. Start looking.

As we looked around we stopped as we saw the supposed night sky tainted in a blood-red color.

Trevor: Damn. This is going to be hard.

Soon Sypha made a hand gesture and began to produce ice below us elevating us slowly but surely.

Sypha: We don't need ropes. Here we go. 

The way up was filled with silence as I think we all had the same idea in mind the stakes that this mission had, and what will happen if we don't win. But soon we stepped out of the pillar of ice as we arrived at the surface but first Sypha made more hand gestures and lifted the pillar of ice somehow and threw it somewhere far away.

Sypha: Well I didn't want to leave it in there to melt and ruin all your beautiful books.

Alucard: It seems damp enough out here as it is.

Sypha: Oh but look.

She said will pointing at something and we saw it, Dracula's castle but behind it, in the sky, we could see the unnatural blood-colored moon that painted also the sky with its presence. But in the end, the spell that Sypha did work perfectly.

Trevor: you did it Sypha.

Sypha: Yes, but seeing it is something else entirely. I'm pretty good, right?

Trevor: You're the best.

Yeah, she is, but even so, I had this doubt in my mind, we can do this right, the monster Dracula's lair was before us, and even if my dead heart cannot show it I felt afraid, what if we don't do it?

Trevor: Alucard, are you ready for this?

Alucard: No, but let's put an end to this anyway.

And so we began walking towards the doors of the castle. And once we entered we saw how all the vampires that were fighting ahead of us for some reason stopped to look at us. We soon took our weapons out as the fight was about to begin. The end of this war.

Trevor: To terrify them. Sypha disorients them. Alucard goes over the top and we support him.

Sypha: Yes.

Y/N: Got it.

Alucard: Begin.

https://youtu.be/GQc92nHJtWU

We soon began running ahead of Alucard towards the vampires that began coming down to attack us, a small horde of vampires came toward us to which Trevor began using his flail killing them a few every time he hit any of them.

To the ones that stayed behind I slashed my hand with Mea culpa and threw my blood ahead that then became a deadly weapon cutting the vampires in half and once reaching its maximum reach exploding killing a few more and then returning to the cut of my hand healing it quickly.

A/N: I couldn't find the final upgrade gif. But imagine something like that but then returning to the Penitent One.

But as I was going to kill more a wall of fire appeared before me looking back I saw that it was Sypha doing, and soon Alucard passed through the fire and killed more vampires. Soon Trevor, Sypha, and I prepared ourselves to enter the fight once more.

As soon as the fire lowered Sypha began shooting icicles killing more lower vampires as three vampires with clothes more distinctive came toward us, we looked at each other as we knew what we had to do.

I went ahead and a bald vampire with a beard went towards me he used his fists to rip my head but only met Mea Culpa it burned him slightly but he seemed to be in deep pain even if he didn't want to show it. Soon he tried to attack me as I ducked and dodged his attacks with every inch of my life, many of those attacks barely touched me but opened cuts.

Seeing that he wouldn't be doing much at this rate he went ahead and grabbed one of my arms, but I stabbed his foot onto the floor, he began doing force to break it, and I began praying quickly. As everything went slowly as I saw his fangs going to my neck.

Y/N: Tengo ojos y no puedo veros
Vuestras luces de fuego me ciegan adentro.

Arriba en el cielo hay palomas de cera.
Que derriten sus alas sembrando la tierra.

Si me llamais, dejad que me queme.
Ojos y carne, manos y pelo.
Quiero veros y no puedo.
(Eyes I have, but thee I can't see
Your lights of fire blind me inside

Up in the sky, there fly wax pigeons
Which melt their wings, sowing the land

If you call me, let me burn
Eyes and flesh, hands and hair
I want to see thee, but I cannot.)

Soon as a beacon of light began erupting from me. The vampire and I began to burn I did not die as this was the Miracle I prayed to but it hurt badly.

As the light died only I was remaining with the sign of slight burns that quickly healed.

The only Vampire remaining was a woman that was floating in the air, soon all four of us directed our attention to her and soon Sypha cast a few balls of fire that she dodged but soon Alucard went there and cut her head immediately killing her.

But as we finished her we saw that this fight was not over as creatures of the night appeared to intervene us from reaching Dracula.

Very short Timeskip

We soon reached where Dracula was and Alucard wanted to enter first to speak to his father or what remained of him on that monster.

Alucard: Father.

Dracula: Son.

Alucard: Your war is over.

Dracula: Because you say so?

Alucard: it ends. In the name of my mother.

Dracula: It endures in the name of your mother.

Alucard: I told you before, I won't let you do it. I grieve with you... But I won't let you commit genocide.

Dracula: You couldn't stop me before.

Alucard: I was alone before.

Soon we entered the room and saw Dracula in person. We were ready to attack. Alucard went first trying to stab his heart with his sword but it was ineffective as Dracula stopped the blade with his fingers and easily pushed him back just by walking. He then backed out his sword and tried to slash him but it was intercepted and then backhanded towards the fire.

As soon as I saw this I went towards Dracula, I tried to slash his hand but he moved it out of the way and that hand went towards my chest in form of a fist sending me flying towards the wall. I did recover from the hit but not before coughing some blood mixed from the golden liquids of my heart, this was a battle I'm not allowed to lose, not dictated by the High wills, dictated by my dead heart.

I pushed through the pain and went outside where I saw Trevor punching and being ineffective towards Dracula.

Dracula: You must be the Belmont.

Dracula then punched his stomach to which I threw myself forwards ignoring the pain in my chest and slashing barely his cape as my blade stopped once it reached the flesh. But soon I was grabbed by the neck as he readied his hand to stab me and kill me, but before he could a sword pierced both of his arms. I then held my rosary with my greatest conviction a signal that Alucard noticed.

I began praying once more with the unsteady air that my lungs permitted.

Y/N: Sangre Ardiente
Que respiras por mi cuerpo.

Sangre de vino tinto
Sangre de vino negro.

Emerge de mi piel
Emerge de mis huesos.
(Burning blood
That you breathe through my body

Blood of red wine
Blood of black wine

Emerge from my skin
Emerge from my bones.)

Soon my skin began decaying quickly exposing the muscle beneath it as a red gas that hurt me in the deepest pain began spreading as the hand Dracula burned and had to let go but that gas that emerged from my burning skin and bones did not stop him from kicking him far away.

I managed to make the pain numb as my skin regrew as if nothing happened but the pain remained to make me slow in my moves but my strength somehow remained.

Dracula: A follower of the Miracle.

As I got up I saw Trevor fighting Dracula with some kind of skin his moves were calculated, and all his training was now taking its effects, but Dracula was more experienced as he grabbed his wrist and threw him towards Sypha that was going to cast a spell stopping her.

Alucard then went to fight him in hand-to-hand combat, both of their strengths were notorious as shockwaves from some of the hits could be felt in the air. But soon the fight was over as Dracula once more sent Alucard flying towards us. But Sypha and Trevor were quick as Sypha generated spikes of ice that pierced Dracula's leg Trevor hit him with his flail making him explode but not killing him as once the dust of the explosion went away Dracula was still there like he wasn't even injured but making him drop to his knees.

Dracula: The Morningstar whip. Well played Belmont. But I'm no ordinary vampire to be killed by your human magics. I'm Vlad Dracula Tepes, and I had enough!

He then generated a big ball of fire and stone that covered the corridor by its size and launched it toward us.

I bolted ahead ignoring the screaming pain and tried to pierce the ball of fire with Mea Culpa, I did my best to not be overpowered as the fire it generated spread to my arms.

Sypha: Y/N!

"No matter I must not fall", I kept repeating that inside my head over and over again ignoring the cracks that my arms made, and the fire that burned my skin. Blood mixed with gold began sporting more and more from my mouth as my injuries were far greater than ever before.

Soon Sypha went behind me and put her hands forward and stopped the ball from coming forwards but even so with the two of us we were still having trouble to maintain the ball from coming toward us. But Alucard appeared beside me as he did the same motion I did and now we managed to send it forward with Alucard still piercing it as I fell to the floor coughing more blood this time looking like pure liquids of gold.

Sypha went beside me as she looked horrified at what she was looking at, I made my maximum effort to stand up as Trevor grabbed me helping me to stand up, and had the same look that Sypha had.

Sypha: Y/N? What-

Y/N: We must move.

I continued coughing as I regained somewhat the strength to stand up and move forward.

Mini timeskip

We followed the tracks of destruction that the fight between the father and son left behind till we reached a room where we saw a decaying Darcula about to grab his son.

Trevor, as soon as he saw this grabbed his sword and sliced his head making a big cloud of dust fill the room. But the decaying body soon fell as it was now once and for all dead.

Sypha: Alucard, step back. Let me finish this.

He did and Sypha began burning the remaining of the once man into dust with her magic fire. But I did not watch how he burned the monster I watched the son, that was shaking in the realization of what he did.

But as the flames consumed the body a could of black smoke with skulls began forming and broke out from the room, I did not understand what was that but still, I was surprised and once it died down we looked at each in disbelief at what we did.

Trevor: Alucard, did we... do it?

Alucard: We did. I... killed my father

Trevor: You ended a war on humankind. Don't get weepy about it.

Sypha: Trevor is right, you've saved countless lives.

Y/N: It is not bad mourning the life of the man he was, it is human to feel sorrow and sadness for their families.

Alucard: He died a long time ago.

Soon we began stepping out of the castle seeing the golden rays of the sun bathing us, but as exhaustion took over once my body with one last cough I fell to my knees and passed out. The last thing heard was the sound of my name being screamed.

Timeskip

I felt a light shining on my eyes as it was annoying but I opened my eyes to see myself in an unknown room looking down at my body saw more scars than there were before but still the one of my heart being unheaded and still secreting some gold. but I saw that I had some bandages around some parts of my body.

Alucard: Oh your up.

I looked towards where the voice came from as I saw Alucard leaning on the doorframe.

Y/N: How long has it passed?

Alucard: Three days, wait here I'll go tell the rest.

And like he said he went away, I looked around as I saw my clothes on a chair I got up and changed into them thankfully they were washed better than they have been in a while, but there was something still missing Mea Culpa.

Sypha: Y/N!

Then I felt her hugging me from the back. Then she let go and I faced the three of them.

Trevor: Way to ruin the moment with a scare.

Y/N: It was not my intention to pass out, but I guess it was inevitable.

Alucard: It didn't help that your heart didn't beat we almost buried you.

Y/N: That is the normal way. My heart is dead after all.

Sypha: Then how are you standing?

Y/N: The second chance the Miracle gave me. You saw the prayers in the fight, those would kill me if it weren't for it.

Trevor: So you've been defying death all this time.

Y/N: Sounds about right, but it means my penitence isn't over.

Alucard: Shouldn't it be over?

Y/N: No, it would be over if my heart returned and was not golden. But at least this war is over.

Trevor: Yeah.

Y/N: Alucard, where is Mea Culpa?

Alucard: I stored it in case you didn't wake up, but I couldn't hold it for a long time.

Y/N: I'm the Penitent One in the end and that is my weight to carry. I will need it in the future.

Alucard: Follow me.

I followed and we left Trevor and Sypha behind.

Mini Timeskip

Once Mea Culpa returned to me we made our way towards the entrance. on the way there I saw the destruction that happened to the castle and the engines it had.

Sypha: What do you think he's going to do now?

Alucard: I had a plan you know. I was going back to Gresit... Return to my vault... Go back to sleep.

We made our way down the stairs meeting with the rest of the team.

Trevor: But?

Alucard: If I leave the castle here... All his work is inside it. His libraries, his materials, his knowledge. What happens to all that if the structure is abandoned? I just can't leave it here. It'll be nothing but a grave to be robbed. So... let it be my grave.

Trevor: No.

Alucard: No?

Trevor: No, we can't move this thing. Sypha broke it.

Sypha: I did not.

Alucard: You kind of did.

Sypha: I do not break things. Y/n help me here.

Y/N: I saw the engines myself.

Trevor: So, we agreed she broke it.

Alucard: Oh, yes.

Y/N: Absolutely.

I saw the look of disappointment in Sypha but I ignored it.

Trevor: So it's staying right here, forever. Right on the Belmont Hold, which is now open to the world. Up here you're father's collected knowledge. Down there, the collected knowledge of your mother's people. As above, so below. Both halves of you Alucard. 

Alucard: I'm listening.

Trevor: Behold, you sulky half-vampire bastard. I bequeath you the Belmont Hold. Make that and the castle your home, not your grave. Be its last defender.

Alucard: You are giving me your home?

Trevor: It's yours. My childhood home and your childhood home. Protect it make something out of it. Something better than a pile of ruins and a symbol of terror.

He smiled and nodded slightly.

Timeskip

I helped carry things out to the wagon that managed to survive with the horses, Trevor was beside me.

Trevor: Will you come with us?

Y/N: No, I don't believe my path is with you two, besides I think you deserve some alone time.

Trevor: I guess, but where will you go without a horse?

Y/N: I traveled all the way from Spain to Wallachia by foot and a boat, I think I can manage myself.

Trevor: Hmm, well don't tell me you regret it.

Y/N: You will not.

He offered a handshake which I accepted then became a hug.

Y/N: Protect her.

Trevor: As if she can't do that herself.

I laughed a bit then he went to the front of the wagon. Sypha then came next.

Sypha: Will you be okay?

Y/N: We have defeated Dracula together, and you wonder that?

Sypha: It's never too late to change paths.

Y/N: I know, but this is mine and yours lies with Trevor.

Sypha: Well said, don't worry your name will be on my tale.

Y/N: Leave my name out, I don't think I deserve it.

Sypha: You sure do.

Y/N: Just say the Penitent One that is who I am, and I will ever be.

Sypha: No, I don't I will you are the Penitent Y/N, and that is how you will be remembered.

Y/n: Well I don't think I can change your mind. Besafe on your travel Sypha.

Sypha: I will ask you the same Y/N.

We then hugged and she also went ahead to the wagon, Alucard and I went to the side where we could see the pair already on the wagon. Trevor waved his hand, where I did the same, and Alucard gave him the middle finger.

Trevor: Fuck you.

And soon they hit the road ahead of them.

Alucard: What will you do?

Y/N: Walk I guess, but first say goodbyes to my friend.

Alucard: We barely talked and you consider me your friend, maybe all followers of the Miracle are crazy.

Y/N: Maybe I am, but still that won't change my opinion.

I offered him a handshake which he gladly took, but inside my hand was my rosary, and gave it to him with that handshake.

Alucard: Why are you giving this to me?

Y/N: As a sign of my faith in you, that you will manage on your own, and a reason to come back, it was given to me by the only mother figure I have the woman that brought me to my brotherhood Desamparados, please take care of it.

Alucard: I will take care of it, you have my promise.

Y/N: Thank you, till we meet again Alucard.

Alucard: Till we meet again Y/n.

We hugged and soon I departed into the forest making my way to where the High wills wanted, but mostly with two intentions on my mind finding Altasgracias, and figuring out why the fourth visage was erased from history, and for that, I need to find Jibrael. Maybe he had the answers I seek.

https://youtu.be/TapfkDu3MZM

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11332 words god, I think this has been my longest work yet, I still have to figure out the third and fourth seasons as they take multiple points of view but it will come slowly but surely.

To be honest this has been one of the books which I had more fun writing till now. using part of my culture on Y/N even if it's barely shown, and to be honest thinking about it Blasphemous is one of my favorite games to date, give it a try if you can.

I know I gave plot points like the Fourth Visage and Altasgracias and that is simply for me to write about something in the third season till I reach the end of the fourth season when everything will end. And I want to maintain the length of the chapter so something around 10000 words should suffice.

I don't know where it will come out but it will as I love this book with only two chapters.

Muchas gracias por leer este libro y tened una buena noche o dia de parte de SNT1049.
(Thank you so much for reading this book and have a great night or day from SNT1049.)