[@Mirby: That is exactly vhat I am preparing for, my dear paladin.
@Bluebeard: We're having a war agaisnt a hive of dopplegangers. Ammes (Spectro) is apearantly using spectral projection and is trying to communicate with you in your mind. Meanwhile, I'm lying on the floor unconcious waiting for someone to pick me up.]
"Gye he he he he! You have to do more that to beat me, son of Dracula." Alucart quickened his pace, his sword swings becoming faster and stronger than the last. He kept his balance up and hoped around the vampire, al while his leg began to regenerate.
While Alucart was busy fighting the true prince of the night, dopplegangers had poped up behind the men and started to kill them mercilessly. Some were able to fight back, while others fell at the hands of the laughing creatures.
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"Yes...its someone you got to know very well, if you know what I mean." The third doppleganger told the woman, giggling at its own tease.
"Or we should say, got to know part of her. But enough of this. She needs to prepare, and you need to be a good girl and wait." Said the doppleganger in front of her. The three mimics then lunged themselves and began to attack the confused paladin.
Meanwhile, in the hall that lead towards the doctors lab.
"T-Too much! Too much pain!" Said the doppleganger who was burning up, trying to make its way through the hallway withouth being completely purified.
Another doppleganger came from behind it, it took the shape of large rat.
"Gimmie the amulet, sister. You obviously can't handle it anymore" It said as it passed by its kin and grabbed the item.
"...OH DEAR LORD (Dracula)!! THAT STINGS!!" As the amulet was further away from Mirby, its holy powers grew stronger and stronger.
"Gottagetthisfastgottagetthisfastthisburnstoomuch!" The rat shouted as it moved swiftly towards the doctors room.
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The woman slowly made her way towards the man. She wore and elegant red and black dress, fit for a noble of darkness. She held an unbrella of the same colors, with an eye design on its top. The woman had curled, brunette hair and pale skin. Upon closer inspection, she seemed to look like many of the other Persephone's.
"Dr.Frankestein, pleasure to meet your aquaintance." She said in a lovely and calm voice.
"Though, I believe you've already met a part of me." She gazed at the man. A familiar demonic glow was seeping out from her right eye.