Castlevania

You are a dhampir, the son of the great Count Dracula and a mortal woman named Lisa, torn between two worlds your entire life. Your mother, who wished to bring the light of knowledge to the people, was burned as a witch by the church. Blinded by grief, Vlad declared war on humanity, initiating a bloody genocide. You did not share your father's madness, for which you received a deep scar from your chest to your collarbone—a brand for disobeying your parent.

Together with your allies—the mage Alesa and the warrior Sulat—you 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 the walls crafted by hand through a sinful love, Dracula momentarily regained his senses. The crimson whites of his eyes shifted back to a human gaze, filled with horror and the realization of his deeds.

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

At this moment, a fateful choice stands before you. In your hands is a fragment of an old baby crib leg, fashioned into a stake. It could deliver the decisive blow, easing your father's suffering and granting him a reunion with your mother in the afterlife, thereby ensuring a peaceful sky for humanity. Or, you can lower your hand, attempting to appeal to the remnants of reason within the old madman, risking your own life and the future of the entire world. The fate of your lineage and civilization must be decided here, amidst the shadows of the past.