Shadows of London: 3-11 Shakespeare at Night

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The conflict between Caroline and Irad the Elder reaches a critical point. Caroline's choice here will affect the fate of many...

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Depending on your choice in Shadows of London: 3-9 Return to the Opera House

• If you chose There's something else I need you to do
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• If you choose Would you do it?
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Prompt 1

Prompt: So, will you accept this deal?

• Accept the deal
  • If you chose Jesse in Shadows of London: 3-1 Unraveling the Mystery
    • Unlock Shadows of London: 3-12 The Final Journey
    • Stage event 2/3
  • If you choose Doctor Grey or Vincent in Shadows of London: 3-1 Unraveling the Mystery
    • Stage event 3/3
    • Ending: Welcome, Neonate
• Don't trust the Elder
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Transcript

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• One hour ago.

• Priscilla Barnet: What? To the Eastern District? Right now?

• Priscilla Barnet: Caroline, can you explain what we are going to do in the Eastern District?

• You: I'm hoping that both of you can help me find Doctor Edward Grey as soon as possible, Priscilla.

• You: When you find him, please let him know that I intend to fight the Elder and I need his help.

• Roger Evans: How interesting.

• Roger Evans: Edward Grey is definitely hiding something. Is he a vampire hunter?

• Roger, as always, catches on quickly. I purse my lips and nod.
• You: (I'm sorry, Doctor Grey. If it weren't absolutely necessary, I wouldn't want to expose your identity.)

• Roger Evans: Edward Grey... I'm not very familiar with him, but he doesn't seem like the type to act on someone's whim.

• Roger Evans: Especially in the current situation.

• Roger Evans: Do you really think we can persuade him?

• Priscilla Barnet: Doctor Grey is a vampire hunter?! Does that mean that the one who killed the Baroness is—

• You: Yes, Priscilla. Doctor Grey shot the Baroness to save me.

• Priscilla briefly appears somewhat disgruntled, but her anger quickly fades.
• Priscilla Barnet: Hmph, forget it. This isn't the first time you've kept secrets from me anyway.

• She not only glares at me, but also at Roger.
• Priscilla Barnet: What is there to worry about? Since he is a vampire hunter, it's his duty to destroy vampires, isn't it?

• Priscilla Barnet: Moreover, since he killed the Baroness to save Caroline, it is only natural for him to kill the Elder.

• Priscilla winks at me suggestively. I recall the argument with Doctor Grey and can't help but sigh inwardly.
• Roger Evans: The issue is that he isn't just a vampire hunter. He's also a doctor.

• Roger Evans: To me, Edward Grey might be akin to John Snow.

• Roger Evans: A so-called "true physician".

• You: I never expected you to hold Doctor Grey in such high regard, Roger. I thought you disliked him since you two didn't seem to get along before.

• Roger Evans: I don't have a personal prejudice against him. It's just natural to be more cautious of someone who hides secrets and isn't true to their words.

• Roger Evans: And my caution has proven to be justified.

• You: Saying he's not true to his words might be a bit much. Doctor Grey is just...

• Roger Evans: Don't judge a book by its cover, Caroline. Some people are very good at appearing helpful.

• I furrow my brows. Is this known as "having no prejudices"?
• You: You just called him a true physician.

• Roger Evans: Don't let noble intentions blind you. A true physician may not always be honest and kind. They may be motivated by their own goals.

• Roger Evans: Don't forget, Doctor Grey is now busy saving lives and helping others in the Eastern District.

• Roger Evans: Given the numerous potential pitfalls of this plan to kill the Elder, would he truly be willing to sacrifice so many lives?

• Roger finishes speaking coldly and casts his questioning gaze upon me.
• Under the pressure of his gaze, I realize that I have indeed not considered this question.
• What if Doctor Grey really is unwilling to help me?
• You: I...

• Vincent Savile: Don't worry so much, Mr. Evans. He will help.

• Vincent's voice, a jarring intrusion, drifts through the tranquil air of the greenhouse. Roger's face contorts in immediate disgust.
• Roger Evans: Wouldn't you agree, Mr. Savile, that introductions are a courtesy before joining the discussion?

• You: Roger!

• Priscilla and I sigh in unison, stopping him.
• He's usually quite mature. But around Vincent, he seems to revert to the troubled teenager he once was.
• Vincent reassures me with a glance and steps out cautiously.
• Vincent Savile: Irad is the leader of the London clan. The fate of the Blood Clan hinges on his survival.

• Vincent Savile: The League of Vampire Hunters have tried to weaken the Blood Clan in London, but they have been frustrated by the lack of opportunity.

• Vincent Savile: Caroline, using herself as bait, has created this opportunity for a deadly ambush - an opportunity that Edward Grey, always a rational thinker, would not miss out on.

• Roger Evans: Huh, that sounds reasonable. Looks like you're acquainted with that vampire hunter too, huh?

• You: Doctor Grey does indeed know Vincent—

• Roger Evans: Interesting. And he didn't lay a hand on you?

• Vincent Savile: Not that he didn't want to.

• Roger Evans: This further reinforces my point. The vampire hunter Edward Grey won't just shoot any vampire he sees.

• Roger Evans: Clearly, if we really want him to join this plan, we'll need higher stakes.

• You: (Higher stakes?)

• Vincent hesitates to speak.
• He glances at me, a hint of nervousness flickering in his eyes. Suddenly, it dawns on me what's on his mind.
• You: Tell him I'm the daughter of a vampire.

• You: Remind him that if I fail, the Elder will claim my body as a new vessel.

• You: With a new physical body, the Elder will propel the London Blood Clan to unprecedented power.

• You: His cooperation is the only way to prevent this from happening.
• If Doctor Grey learns my true identity, any possibility of friendship would be utterly lost.

• The mere thought of that makes my heart ache.
• Choosing to save Jesse over his invitation on that day solidified this path.
• Roger stares at me intently, eventually nodding in silent understanding.
• Vincent Savile: You can also tell him that I have been a part of the Blood Clan all along and possess the ability to turn humans.

• Vincent suddenly put his cold fingers on my shoulder and I look up at him in surprise.
• Vincent Savile: If I can't stop the Elder from taking Caroline's body, I will turn her myself.

• Roger Evans: ...

• Roger and Priscilla both gasp and turn their gaze towards me.
• Roger Evans: Is this true? Or is it just a threat?

• You: Um...

• Roger suddenly smiles and stands up with great interest.
• Roger Evans: No need for explanations, I understand. Priscilla, let's go.

• Roger Evans: I can't wait to see Edward Grey's expression when he hears this.

• As the two of them stride out of the greenhouse, I turn to Vincent with a frown.
• You: This isn't funny, Vincent.

• You: I won't let you do that. I won't let you compromise your own principles for me.

• He smiles, withdrawing his hand. His cool fingers brush lightly against my cheek, sending a tingle dancing across my skin.
• Vincent Savile: Maybe principles aren't so set in stone, Caroline. Destiny is so unpredictable.

• Vincent Savile: Maybe you'll meet someone who challenges your beliefs in a way you never expected.

• William Akerman: ...

• My dagger is still pressed against the Elder's throat.
• Being so close to him fills me with an uncontrollable fear, and my fingers tremble slightly. I take a deep breath, trying my best to calm myself down.
• William Akerman: Your hand is trembling, Caroline.

• William Akerman: Hold it steady, you don't want to stab me by accident. It wouldn't be worth it.

• The Elder's calm tone still unsettles me.
• You: What do I have to lose? Killing you will put an end to everything.

• William Akerman: Then what are you waiting for?

• You: ...

• William Akerman: You're afraid. You're afraid of losing Jesse Lindvall, aren't you?

If you chose "Would you do it?" in 3-9

• You: My dagger is closer to you now, Irad.

• William Akerman: Distance does not affect the power of a blood bond, child. Otherwise, that traitor Oliver would have left London long ago.

• He casts Vincent, who's restraining Jesse, a cold glance. Jesse's eyes are filled with murderous intent.
• I tighten my grip on the dagger and take a deep breath.
• You: So what? Once you're dead, the blood bond will be broken. Vincent and Jesse will be free.

• To my surprise, he bursts into laughter upon hearing those words.

If you chose "There's something else I need you to do" in 3-9

• You: I already know that you share a blood bond with Jesse, Irad.

• William Akerman: Of course. You've got that traitor on your side, after all.

• William Akerman: But even so, what can you do? Oliver himself still can't escape his blood bond and leave London.

• He casts Vincent, who's restraining Jesse, a cold glance. Jesse's eyes are filled with murderous intent.
• You: Once you're dead, the blood bond will be broken. Vincent and Jesse will be free.

• To my surprise, he bursts into laughter upon hearing those words.

• William Akerman: Sure, you can try killing me now with that little dagger.

• William Akerman: But there will be plenty of time before I die for Jesse to kill himself.

• You: You—!

• William Akerman: Want to give it a try? Would it be quicker for a human to stab with a dagger or for the blood bond to take effect?

• William Akerman: If you're willing to take that gamble, I'll be happy to oblige.

• He relaxes his body and folds his hands gracefully, completely unconcerned by the weapon I am holding against his neck.
• I tell myself he's just bluffing, trying to scare me into changing my mind...
• But my fingers won't stop shaking. Even my heart seems to tremble in sync.
• You: (Stab him, Caroline! Stab him and it will all be over!)

• But my hand won't move at all.

If you chose "Would you do it?" in 3-9

• In the midst of the standoff, the Elder suddenly begins to speak in an uncharacteristically gentle tone.
• William Akerman: You are very different from your mother, Caroline. You have a kind heart and care about others.

• William Akerman: Because of that, I'm willing to make a deal with you. One that's mutually beneficial, of course.

• You: What kind of deal?

• William Akerman: I'll accept my loss tonight, and pay the price.

• William Akerman: I'll break the blood bond, and you put away the dagger. We can settle this another time.

• You: You call this mutually beneficial? If I can't put an end to you tonight, I'll have failed.

• William Akerman: Don't push your luck, Caroline! Shouldn't you be more concerned about Jesse Lindvall?

• William Akerman: I was once betrayed by the woman I deeply loved. I know the pain, and that's why I'm willing to give you a chance just this once!

• William Akerman: So, will you accept this deal?

Accept the deal

• You: (If the blood bond on Jesse can truly be broken, the Elder will be truly alone.)

• You: (Although I can't destroy the Elder now, he will be weakened, which is still an acceptable outcome.)

• You: (The crucial thing is that if I take action now, I risk losing Jesse.)

• The Elder waits quietly for my response. My throat becomes dry from the tension.
• You: (I must ensure Jesse's blood bond is truly broken first!)

• William Akerman: Have you made up your mind?

• You: You need to break Jesse's blood bond first.

• Vincent Savile: ...

• Vincent's body stiffens instantly. But he remains silent, offering no immediate objections.
• You: Once you break the blood bond and set Jesse free, I'll withdraw my dagger.

• The Elder reveals a satisfied smile and calmly issues a command.
• William Akerman: Smart choice. Jesse Lindvall, your master releases you from your blood bond.

• The Elder turns to Jesse and slowly speaks in an ancient tongue, his words arcane and ritualistic, like a chant.
• William Akerman: You are free.

• Jesse Lindvall: !

• Jesse's body jolts, and he clenches his hands as if in disbelief, savoring the feeling of regaining control of his body.
• His gaze sweeps blankly around before locking onto my face. A familiar expression flickers in his eyes, mirroring those of the Countess.
• You: Jesse!

• Jesse Lindvall: Caroline...

• William Akerman: See, I didn't deceive you, Caroline. Now it's your turn to keep your promise.

• William Akerman: I trust you wouldn't be as shameless as your mother, would you?

If you chose "Doctor Grey" or "Vincent" in 3-1

• You: I will.

• The instant I know Jesse is free, I plunge the silver dagger down without hesitation!
• Vincent Savile: Caroline!

• William Akerman: You—!

• My wrist twists in an instant, and the excruciating pain forces a scream from my lips.
• The artery in my neck suddenly burns, and my limbs turn icy cold.
• Death seems to kiss my lips and slowly recede. I can faintly hear the Elder's furious roars in my ears.
• Who wins and who loses tonight?
• And who is the one kissing me now?
• Whose curse flows into my body through my lips, and who shares their life with me?
• I will only know the answers to these questions when I awaken.

You can't trust any promises made in a life-and-death situation.
Your mother proved one thing with her life: The Elder doesn't keep his promises.
Ending [Welcome, Neonate]

If you chose "Jesse" in 3-1

• I take a deep breath, only then realizing that my grip on the dagger is so tight that it's impossible for me to relax.
• The Elder waits silently for my next move. His blood-red eyes stare at me unblinking, exerting immense pressure.
• You: (He kept his promise. So I should—)

• Jesse Lindvall: Caroline, that's enough.

• Jesse Lindvall: I'm glad you came to save me tonight. But now I have nowhere to go.

• You: Jesse!

• Jesse Lindvall: You can't think of me as your savior. I may have saved you... but I did it to atone for my sins.

• Jesse Lindvall: It was me who told the Elder where you live...

• You: Jesse! No, that doesn't matter, I won't blame you—

• Jesse Lindvall: No, I just can't accept it myself.

• Jesse's voice is utterly calm. His crimson eyes gaze at me as he bares his heart.
• Jesse Lindvall: Listen to me, Caroline. I don't fear death. It's just a peaceful, eternal slumber.

• Jesse Lindvall: I've been prepared for it for a long time.

• Jesse Lindvall: It's just that Edward's arrival delayed it...

• At the mention of that name, Jesse's voice trembles slightly.
• The Elder lets out a disdainful sneer. Vincent, however, listens on quietly.
• Jesse Lindvall: I fear "living" like this more than death.

• Jesse Lindvall: I went home once, and after that, I knew I had nowhere to go.

• Jesse Lindvall: Jesse Lindvall is dead, and he should be dead. The vampire standing here has no name.

• Jesse Lindvall: I don't want to be a creature without an identity.

• He closes his eyes and smiles softly, as if he has finally gathered enough courage from his words.
• Jesse Lindvall: Destroy the Elder. Help me take care of my sister and bid farewell to Edward on my behalf.

• Jesse Lindvall: Please set me free, Mr. Savile.

• You: No, no, stop—

• Vincent Savile: ...

• Vincent stares at Jesse. His fingers still resting on Jesse's neck.
• The long, cold fingers, as if reaching across centuries, press down to grant the wish of the dying young man.
• In that moment, does he envy Jesse for having the courage to take the chance and choose his own destiny?
• Vincent Savile: Caroline, get ready.

• William Akerman: Darn—

• I know what prompts me to swing the dagger. It is despair.
• A deep despair, like the end of the world, and vengeance.
• My arms, which I couldn't lift before, carry out Jesse's last words without regard for my intense emotions.
• I stab repeatedly and mechanically with my knife until rotten and charred skin splatters onto my face.
• I can no longer smell the stench that once made me nauseous.
• I continue until a cold hand stops me and tells me that the Elder is already dead.
• The Elder is dead. But did I win?
• I still ponder the question before I fall unconscious.

Don't trust the Elder

• You: To save Jesse, I am willing to accept those terms.

• William Akerman: Very good—

• You: But you can't be trusted, Elder Irad. Your actions have shown that you are not someone who keeps their promises.

• William Akerman: ...

• You: You agreed to my mother's terms, to let her go, but you kept a constant watch on her.

• You: Thirteen years later, you used despicable means to imprison her, hurt her, and tried to force her to submit to you again.

• You: My mother's past experience warned me that you are the most untrustworthy person in the world.

• The man's face changes, revealing a twisted and ferocious expression for the first time.
• William Akerman: She betrayed me first! I never wanted to let her leave. She forced me to agree!

• William Akerman: She betrayed my love and trust! She's the shameless one!

• You: Are you genuinely interested in making a deal with me now, or are you simply being coerced by my threats?

• William Akerman: !

• You: So, you're finally telling the truth. You won't hesitate to break any agreements after the fact.

• You: In your mind, you always see yourself as blameless and the victim.

• You: You'll seize my body as soon as I move the dagger away.

• You: Yet, you claim to be merciful, preach love, and falsely portray yourself as a wronged lover.

• You: You're the shameless one, Irad.

• With his true intentions exposed, the Elder quickly sheds his pretense of gentleness and stares at me with a blank expression.
• William Akerman: Ah, so Lavinia's daughter seeks vengeance for her mother.

• William Akerman: You two are really alike. Cold and heartless to those who truly love you, yet you favor those weak and powerless humans.

• William Akerman: I made a mistake. I should never have shown you kindness from the start. You don't deserve it!

• William Akerman: This world is a place of survival of the fittest. Those who love the weak are destined to fail.

• William Akerman: Only those who abandon their emotions can succeed!

• ???: You're right, Father.

• William Akerman: !

• The gentle whisper carried to my ears by the night wind is suddenly followed by a deafening gunshot.
• The force of the bullet hits me too, and the powerful impact sends me backward, leaving my mind blank.
• Doctor Grey's appearance was all part of my plan.
• But why did he call him "Father"?!
• He holds his revolver, with a cold and calm expression I've never seen before.

If you chose "There's something else I need you to do" in 3-9

• Vincent Savile: Caroline, trust me.

• In the midst of the standoff, Vincent, who had been restraining Jesse all along, suddenly speaks up.
• His fingers are still pressed against Jesse's neck. Jesse has not moved an inch. There's no telling if it is due to the blood bond or Vincent's threat.
• Vincent Savile: Believe in our plan.

• William Akerman: ...

• William Akerman's eyes flash with uncertainty and awareness. Vincent gives me a quick look.
• Vincent Savile: Believe in us.

• You: !

• I tighten my grip on the dagger and bring it closer to the Elder once again.
• Realizing my intention to kill, the man's face changes, revealing a ferocious expression for the first time.
• William Akerman: Do you really want to kill me? Don't you even care about the life of your dear friend?

• William Akerman: You are exactly like your mother... a shameless woman...

• You: Now you're calling her "shameless"? Didn't you just vow that she was your only love?

• William Akerman: Of course she's shameless! She betrayed my love!

• William Akerman: I gave her my absolute trust, complete freedom, and eternal life!

• William Akerman: And what did she give me in return? Lies, betrayal, and disloyalty!

• You: What are you talking about? Trust, freedom, and love?

• You: You accepted my mother's terms and let her go, but you disguised yourself as an artist to spy on her and wrote anonymous letters to threaten her.

• You: You destroyed her family, imprisoned her, tormented her mind, and tried to make her submit to you.

• You: Is that what you call trust, freedom, and love?

• William Akerman: ...

• You: It's funny to think how I used to believe that my mother really loved you, and even questioned my parents' marriage...

• You: But after seeing you tonight, I realized how wrong I was.

• I smile and joy fills my heart.
• You: There's no way my mother could love a monster devoid of humanity like you!

• With his true intentions exposed, the Elder quickly sheds his pretense of gentleness and stares at me with a blank expression.
• William Akerman: Ah, so Lavinia's daughter seeks vengeance for her mother.

• William Akerman: You two are really alike. Cold and heartless to those who truly love you, yet you favor those weak and powerless humans.

• William Akerman: I made a mistake. I should never have shown you kindness from the start. You don't deserve it!

• William Akerman: This world is a place of survival of the fittest. Those who love the weak are destined to fail.

• William Akerman: Only those who abandon their emotions can succeed!

• ???: You're right, Father.

• William Akerman: !

• The gentle whisper carried to my ears by the night wind is suddenly followed by a deafening gunshot.
• The force of the bullet hits me too, and the powerful impact sends me backward, leaving my mind blank.
• Doctor Grey's appearance was all part of my plan.
• But why did he call him "Father"?!
• He holds his revolver, with a cold and calm expression I've never seen before.