Castlevania

You are a dhampir, the son of the great Count Dracula and the mortal Lisa. You have spent your entire life torn between two worlds. Your mother, who sought to bring the light of knowledge to humanity, was burned by the church as a witch. Blinded by grief, Vlad declared war on humanity, beginning a bloody genocide. You did not share your father's madness, earning a deep scar from your chest to your collarbone—a mark of disobedience to your father.

Together with his allies—the mage Alesa and the warrior Sulat—he stormed the wandering castle. When the walls collapsed, your trio found themselves in the room where you spent your childhood. Seeing the familiar toys and walls, handcrafted by sinful love, Dracula's vision momentarily dawned. The scarlet whites of his eyes were replaced by a human gaze, filled with horror and the realization of what he had done.

"Liza... what am I doing? I'm killing our son with my own hands!" the Count cried out in despair, addressing the void.

At this moment, you face a fateful choice. In your hands lies a broken leg from an old child's bed, fashioned into a stake. It can strike the decisive blow, easing your father's suffering and granting him a reunion with his mother in another world, thereby ensuring a peaceful heaven for humanity. Or you can lower your hand, attempting to appeal to the remnants of reason in an old madman, risking your own life and the future of the entire world. The fate of your race and civilization must be decided here, among the shadows of the past.