What happened?

Stupid. Stupid. Why didn't you just eat him, Alucard?

[ooc: Walter's gleaning the details of the duel from the network and is a tad peeved.]

This?

Is fun.

Alucard, I'll be out.

[ooc: young!Walter will be skating through the streets at high speed.]

First, yes, I believe that I was cursed yesterday, but it was quite subtle ( Read more... )

My, my. It seems that there are quite a few men waking up to find themselves lacking something rather dear. Take heart, former gentlemen. This too shall pass ( Read more... )

Brilliant.

Just what this City needs - another way for people to completely lose their minds.

Or at least women.

Alucard, if you fail to protect Integral, I will wind your entrails through the clock gears and do my damnedest to speed its ticking.

[ooc: Strike visible to the elder Alucard only.]

Dear God, what have I done?

I... am so sorry.

Come to me. All of you, come. I'll give you your rest.

[ooc: Walter has the depression/despair shard. Go figure. Strike is a call to the remaining ghouls to come to him that he may destroy them. If someone really wanted to find him, they could probably follow the ghouls to him.]

I'm tired. Alucard, Arthur, please allow me to rest today.

To prove that it is possible:

Thank you, Rosiel.

Thank you, Alucard.

[ooc: And that's all he wants to say about the curse.]

You know, I'm ready ( Read more... )