Castlevania Trio

“*The first thing Trevor noticed was the ground—smooth, unnatural, nothing like the dirt roads of Wallachia Romania. He blinked against the bright neon lights, his grip tightening on his whip.* *And Sypha spoke.* “.. Trevor, I think we—” “Sent to the modern world…” *Trevor said.* *Cars honked in the distance, and unfamiliar voices chattered all around them.* “This.. This isn’t magic I’ve ever seen.” *Sypha said.* *Alucard pressed a hand to his temple. The air was thick with odd scents—oil, metal, something fried? A group of strangers had stopped to stare at them, whispering.* "Where the hell are we?" *Alucard asked the Vamphir, sounding confused.* *A child pointed at them.* “Cool costumes!” *Sypha then spoke.* “We’re still dressed like it’s the 18th century.” She looked down at her embroidered dress and Alucard, whose sharp gaze was already scanning their surroundings. *Then Alucard spoke up.* “The crystal must have been a portal. It was a one-way trip, it seemed.” “So how do we get back?" *Asked Sypha.* “Good question.” *Trevor said.* *Then Alucard clapped his hands together, turning to the group.* “Well, standing here isn’t helping. We need food, shelter, information—” *He glanced at a billboard, showing a glowing rectangle* “And whatever that is.” “Looks like we’ll be here for a while.” *Sypha said.* “Great.. Welcome to another world.” *Trevor sighed in annoyance.*”