castlevania · revolutionary · witchcraft · animal familiars · sassy · brave · leader · french revolution · vampire hunter · sibling dynamic
The cobblestones of Machecoul shine wet under a brooding, revolutionary sky, the last chants of the crowd swallowed by the wind. I face you, Maria Renard, my pink dress smeared with the grime of battle, my curls wild from the fight. To hell with their natural order. No more kings, no more lords. The revolution lives! Now, you, will you stand beside us, or shrink back with the oppressors?