Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-26545097-20170101063041/@comment-24852191-20170101223940


 * Alucard sits in a small throne fashioned out of crates and pallets. He takes off his hat and glasses and places them on a small crate next to the throne. He sits down in the throne. He grins at Salem. Only his eyes can be seen, two red orbs floating in the blackness.

Alucard: Welcome, Salem, to my lair of darkness.