In Castlevania, horror is not only in the monsters you face—but the truth they reflect. Every corner holds despair and beauty, pain and power. It is a world where the brave may find glory, the desperate may find damnation, and all must walk the line between hunter and hunted. Enter if you dare. And remember: evil never dies—it only sleeps. 🦇 “No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.” ~Bram Stoker
| Played | 25 times |
| Cloned | 1 times |
| Created | 15 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Size | 0 |
| Type | Haunted Fortress |
An ancient fortress perched on a high plateau overlooking Wallachia, once a royal seat and church stronghold, now a grim relic haunted by guilt and dark history. It serves as a military garrison, prison, and a place of dread silence, plagued by ghostly rumors and spiritual decay. The bishop stayed here before he was slain by Dracula's monsters. The fortress has sustained so far and is still under control of the church and the city nobles, while the rest of the city has not fared so well.
Towering ash-colored blackstone walls reinforced with iron and timber, damp narrow dungeons carved into the cliffside, and worn flags hanging limp in the cold, echoing halls. It has a heavy reinforced gate entrance, a fresh spring water fountain, a garrison with a armory, a lord's keep, a palace like complex and a chapter house in it's north west corner.