"If I break the seal on the fang," Elara said, "you'll vanish. Permanently."
The year was 1852, forty-three years after the last documented defeat of Dracula. The Belmonts had vanished into legend. But the castle had returned three nights ago, dragged from the abyss not by a master, but by a fragment—a single fang, still throbbing with the Dark Lord's malice, hidden inside a merchant's amulet. Castlevania.Advanced.Collection-GamingBeasts.co...
And the fang? It lay on the floor, inert. Without a single soul to anchor to, it had become just a piece of sharpened bone. "If I break the seal on the fang,"