Integra removed her shirt and spread chaste White wings. Small drops of blood dripped to the floor, from bottom feathers. She knelt over and pored herself over her bed, arms extended, her aristocratic features buried amongst the blankets. She let out an agonized moan, before she glanced at her wrist the scar of .SSS. was still there representing that the curse had not been broken, she knew she had to break the curse or she could never have the heir to the family. She had to find her dark Angel, the man who had black wings,
Knock. Knock.
"Who is it?" Integra ordered.
"Sir, Its Walter"
"Come in." she said sharply. The door creaked open and Walter walked in with the dry cleaning. Her body lay pressed against the bed. Walter had known of the curse since she was 3. Her right wing fluttered slightly, and a few stray feathers wafted towards the ground. Walter hung the clothes in her closet and took the empty water glass on her nightstand.
"Why me, Walter, Why?" she asked.
"I'm sorry sir, I know you're in pain."
"It's not fair Walter, I have been trying hard my entire life and now the one thing I have to do I can't because of this curse." She cried keeping her nude torso to the bed.
"Sir, it will all be all right I promise, the curse will be broken." He placed his gloved hand on her shoulder.
The bird of Hermes is my name eating my wings to make me tame.
Alucard quickly removed his shirt and spread his black wings in the sterile cage he called a room. He spread them wide allowing them to flutter, and to bleed, many feathers caked with blood hit the floor. He laughed maniacally. He deliberately plucked feathers from his wings and strewn them over the floor.