[Under the curse, this Forgemaster would have spat out the name 'Belmont' with no small measure of venom - for after all, while Hector had been the one to betray Lord Dracula, it was Trevor and his companions whom had slain the vampire lord the first time. The castle Isaac had called home had crumbled afterwards, his life - and his sanity - seemingly with it...

That day three years ago, he would never forget.]

If the Belmont were to rise from the dead and set foot upon this soil tomorrow... I assure you, 'twould mean far greater to you than to me.

[Well, at least Isaac thought he had killed Trevor when he had buried a knife deep into his back. A shame that the handsome ones always fought the wrong side...]