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Deeper in the castle, time broke. She walked through a hallway that was both a library and a butcher's cellar. Books bled. Meat hooks held open tomes.

She found her father in the throne room. He was no longer a thrall. He stood straight, eyes clear, because the castle's control had shattered when the mirror did. Castlevania.Advanced.Collection-GamingBeasts.co...

"The castle will return in a hundred years," Elara said quietly. "But next time, it won't face one hunter. It will face all of us at once." Deeper in the castle, time broke

Here's a Gothic horror-fantasy piece in that spirit: The Soul That Would Not Seal Meat hooks held open tomes

She stood in a moonlit garden, but the flowers were screaming. Beside her, a man in silver armor clutched a broken locket. "You're not her," he whispered. "You're not my Lydie."

That merchant was Elara's father. Now he was the first thrall, wandering the castle's clock tower with hollow eyes and a hunger for her blood.