Author's Note: Ok...I have not done this in a while. I had this idea a while back and well I did write a good bit of it but then well I had classes and work to do and I didn't have time to come on here so the site deleted it but that's ok. So before I begin I have to say that I'm a huge fan of both hellsing and the fate series. I know there already are several incarnations of Dracula in the Nasuverse but again the throne of heroes or legendary figures exists outside of space and time and known timelines so its safe to say that this is not too far out there and I think it has potential to be a good story, Also I think that the characters in the series would get along with Alucard (by get along I mean Alucard would be very very excited to be killed by them) and who like other characters is also a king of sorts. That being said I'll shut up now and you can begin reading this hopefully great story. Oh and I own nothing in this fanfiction.

Kariya hobbled down the dark stone steps into the room. He hated this room. This dark, damp dungeon of a room. It was old and foreboding. The air was cold and damp. The light that lit the room was ominous and green. Once again, he hated this room! This room was where he suffered. Where Sakura suffered. All because the Matou's wanted the grail. That stupid wish-granting device. He hated that cursed cup.

The mere thought of the cup boiled his blood. That in turn riled up the worms that wiggle their way through his veins. Hate was his main emotion now. He hated a lot of things. He hated Zouken his own "father", far as he was concerned the leech could have immortality long as he stayed the hell away from Sakura and Rin. He hated Tokiomi most of all. For giving his own daughter to the Matous and sending her to this hell was unforgivable. He had to save her. He had to save Sakura! Failure was not an option.

Zouken smirked at his son. The ancient magus who's age twisted his very soul and motives was smiling at him. "Well then boy. Are you ready to begin?" He asked. Kariya didn't answer. He didn't need to. The command spells on his hand would do for an answer. The Grail chose him. No one has refused the Grail's calling. Zouken smirked and held out his hand. Kariya turned his gaze to the object in his hands. His catylist for his servant. It was a rusted and broken silver cross. It was very old but you could still tell it was silver. Kariya took the artifact and walked over to the summoning circle. The clock sounded off twice to signal two o'clock in the morning.

He began the ritual. The summoning of a heroic spirit to fight for him in the Grail War. The circle lit up with incredible light. The air stirred up as ritual continued. A low booming sound echoed through the stone room as the light grew brighter and brighter as Kariya recited the incantation of summoning. As Kariya finished the incantation the circle exploded into a blinding light. Kariya and Zouken both shielded their eyes before the blinding light.

When it died down they looked to see a man stand before them. The man was tall and lean. He had a frightening aura about him. His face was not visible in the shadows but his eyes were. His bright red eyes that flared like hell fire and his hair was long and black as the darkest night. His coat was red like blood. His gloves were white with Alchemy seals on them as if to hold back the monster. The stories were true. He was a vampire. Though he was not a True Ancestor nor did he give the air of a dead apostle. The creature took in it's surroundings.

"Are you the one who summoned me for the Grail?" It asked. Kariya stared at the creature. "Yes" He said holding back the pain of the worms devouring his body. "A master who knows of true suffering...EXCELENT!" The creature exclaimed. The creature began laughing hysterically. Kariya stiffened. He had just summoned a madman who was able to speak and think on his own but he also summoned a heroic spirit who was well known through out the world and in a form noone would recognize. The Grail would be his after all.

It was morning. The sun was shining brightly. Though that was a bad thing for him. His servant was weak against the sun. He wanted to get out of the house but he couldn't risk his servant bursting into flames. The legends of Dracula were very clear about the vampire's aversion to sunlight. Dracula. The king of monsters. Even in his human life he was a monster. Impaling thousands of prisoners of war and even his own subjects and presented them like national monuments. Putting men,women and children to death for petty thefts. Impaling on sticks for the world to see.

His thoughts were interrupted with a girl's laugh. He turned his head to see what was making that laugh. It wasn't Sakura. She was a quiet girl now. No cries of joy from her. That was the reason he agreed to be a master. He saw a what seemed to be a teenage girl in a white suit and overcoat skipping towards him. She had long black hair and red eyes. That told him enough. "What the hell are you doing?" Kariya asked his servant. His voice was calm and judgmental. Berserker smirked at his master. "Oh does this form please you master? No one will ever guess my identity while in this form." Berserker said as he looked up at his master. Kariya stared at his servant. "You should be in spirit form until I need you. You're forgetting you're place." "No I'm not. I plan to stay in physical form through out most of the war." "Why?" "Because I get bored easily. If you don't like it waste a command spell. I'm sure I'll be very cooperative afterward." Kariya gulped. He had no intention on aggravating Berserker, not in his condition. He decided to change the subject. "How come you are out and about during the day." Berserker smiled at his master. "The sun does not hinder me as you humans like to believe...I just dislike it. Sunrise has been a bad omen for me for a long time." Kariya looked at his servant with empty eyes no longer caring. "Come on...I'm not staying in this house." He said as he began to walk out. He was kind of glad he didn't have to wait for night to get out of the manor. Berserker giggled like a little girl as he followed his master. 'The grail would be ours' Kariya thought. Too bad Berserker had no intention of claiming the grail. His wish would be fulfilled in another way.

Servant stats

Spirit: Vlad Tepes Dracula

Also known as: The Count, No-Life King, King of Monsters, Nosferatu, Alucard

Class: Berserker

Master: Matou Kariya

Alignment: Chaotic Mad

Strength: A

Mana: B

Endurance: A++

Luck: E

Agility: A

Class skills: Mad Enhancement: D

Can speak and comprehend orders though once the order to fight is given there is no compromise.

Personal skills:

Instinct: B+

Able to 'feel' the most favorable conditions for one's self during battle

Shapeshifting: EX

Able to change his shape into almost anything. from mist to shadows, from bats to demonic dogs even gender and age is not exempt.

Control Art Restriction: Able to unlock and lock his powers at any given time.

Noble Phantasms:

Blood is the Life: A+ Anti-Unit

Has thousands of "lives" that he has collected over centuries of being undead. Cannot be killed until all lives have been used. Can be negated by Anti-fortress or Anti-World Noble Phantasms

Armies of the damned: EX Anti-Army

Releases the lives all at once in an endless sea of souls under his control and gives all base stats a rank up except for endurance which is ranked down to B. Must sacrifice Blood is the Life to activate. Is vulnerable against Anti-Unit Noble Phantasms

Ah sorry about the profile to those unfamiliar to the fate series. I tried really hard to be accurate about his stats without making him god-mod. I did not add Alucard's most powerful ability which he received at the end of the series due to it being incompatible with the setting. The whole being everywhere and nowhere would have totaly messed it up.