10th Lash

[poweroflegend]

[His communicator clattering across the hard wooden floor of his room must have triggered the power button. With the device lying on its side, the video feed shows Trevor viciously coughing blood and retching, doubled over in a growing pool of scarlet. He has clearly been within the final throes of Stage 4 for some days, and is still fighting it. But his strength is on the wane, evidenced in the way his head sinks ever lower and the arms supporting his body slacken. Till at last, he's lying prone. Glaring proof that this vile plague can fell even the mightiest.]

Sy...pha...

[And with that whispered name, Trevor Belmont breathes his last for the first time.]