The game’s not really named Castlevania: Rondo of Blood that’s just what we call it in parts of the world where we can’t pronounce Akumajou Dracula X: Chi no Rondo (literally, “The Mojo of Dracula 10: Rondo of Chi”).Įvidently, this town buries its dead without pants. It’s hard to tell when the game is inconsiderate enough to speak a language not everyone on the planet can understand. As Richter Belmont, descendant of whichever Belmont it was who passed down his hereditary robot legs, you’ll take on a resurrected Dracula and his army of monsters-gargoyles, bats, ghosts, golems, harpies, a minotaur, a sea serpent, even Death himself-who are terrorizing the populace out of contractual obligation. On the surface, Rondo (I’ll call it Rondo, rather than RoB, to avoid confusion with Dracula’s other curse) is your typical classic-style (read: nothing like Metroid) Castlevania game.
#CASTLEVANIA RONDO OF BLOOD WIIWARE WAD FULL#
Such was the case with Castlevania: Rondo of Blood, which started as a lazy Monday evening conquest and ended a full two weeks later. Nowadays, I can blaze through most standard-length platformers in a single sitting-my blind playthrough of Mega Pony is proof enough of that-but every once in a while, I’ll be reminded of what it took to get this far. I sometimes forget that I only became as good as I am at videogames because of the formative butt-kickings of my youth.
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