[There are times that Alucard takes what he terms the long route to his domain, which is to say he declines to appear in it instantly. He instead walks himself to whatever little blank spot in the Horizon has not been built upon yet and walks, letting the space of others pass by. It is a way of observing the Domains without crossing too heavily into them, and thus avoids trepassing into the hearts of each.
So it goes here. Entering into night is no great shock - Alucard's own domain always has clouds and lightly falling rain - and his eyes adjust easily. There is nothing familiar in these narrow lanes save for the uneven streets. The surprise stairs. And in this series of twists and turns, Alucard recognizes the purpose.
He isn't sure if the alleys will respond to intent voiced internally, so he instead turns to the wall.]
An exit to another Domain would be welcome. I've no desire to travel further.
[And so he keeps walking, now more curious about the response than whoever occupies this space.]
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[There are times that Alucard takes what he terms the long route to his domain, which is to say he declines to appear in it instantly. He instead walks himself to whatever little blank spot in the Horizon has not been built upon yet and walks, letting the space of others pass by. It is a way of observing the Domains without crossing too heavily into them, and thus avoids trepassing into the hearts of each.
So it goes here. Entering into night is no great shock - Alucard's own domain always has clouds and lightly falling rain - and his eyes adjust easily. There is nothing familiar in these narrow lanes save for the uneven streets. The surprise stairs. And in this series of twists and turns, Alucard recognizes the purpose.
He isn't sure if the alleys will respond to intent voiced internally, so he instead turns to the wall.]
An exit to another Domain would be welcome. I've no desire to travel further.
[And so he keeps walking, now more curious about the response than whoever occupies this space.]