Trevor Belmont, last son of the Belmont's

Affiliated with Citta-Alavere(hopefully) Housing: Apartment e2 Rank: Nobody

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A new day, a new tree to sleep under

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gildedusurper:

This was familiar.

Disheveled man clearly new to this place, groggy and unnervingly appealing to the eye, and in desperate need of vitamin him. Obviously, anyone would need that dose after being slapped in this disgusting dump, and King Knight had nothing better to occupy himself with until the sun set and his phone rang with the usual alarm telling him it was time to work.

So here he is, in all his obnoxiously bright and glittering glory, thinking he was everything this stranger needed for some ungiven and ungodly reason, leaning over with an all-knowing smirk and raised brow.

“ So… You new around here, handsome? ”

You lift your head up covering your eyes, unable to see past this brilliant golden light, was this damnable place housing two suns? But as the time went on  you slowly realize it is simply a man. Somewhat short in stature but utterly radiant and glittering. 

“Am I... new?”

Ah, yes he had asked that question. The aura he gave off was to say the least, slightly distracting.

“New... Yes I’m new.” You can’t help but let out a small sigh before rubbing your eyes for a moment. 

“I am also recovering from whatever I happened to go through on my way to this place. I assume you are a local?” You could only hope the majority of the residents did not share in this man’s. . . Splendor.

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A new day, a new tree to sleep under

Okay things may not exactly have been going ‘your way’ the last few, decades or so, since birth really, but this was something far beyond that. It was one thing to get blackout drunk and wake up outside town with your pants missing and money gone- but waking up in a entirely new city? One that truly did not make any sense to you, it was loud, and busy there were people everywhere- all kinds of people too somethings you weren’t even sure if they were people. Also the lights, why was it so bright how did people manage to live here.

Worst yet,  your weapons had been snatched away. All’s you had were some pathetic little wooden knives, you weren’t even sure you’d be able to use them as stakes. That’s when it hit you, your WHIP. Your family’s whip was gone now, damn... Well at least none of your relatives would be alive to complain about it. Still it would’ve been nice to get some money for it.

So the next question and the most important one by far, where could you get a good drink around here?

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Hello there, I would like to submit an Application for Trevor Belmont, from Castlevania - the Netflix series. You can find the app by clicking the navigation button then, well application

Welcome to the Hive, Trevor!

You’ll be housed in apartment e-2.

You be given a set of wooden throwing knives.

Enjoy your stay!

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[mystery845]

so far this show is amazing

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[miirabel]

Trevor Belmont; hunter, cat, occasional human disaster.

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