Disclaimer: Lilith and Lucian are mine. Nothing else is mine, no matter how much I want that to change.

My name is Lilith Morgan Victoria. Yes, that's right. Victoria. My elder sister is Seras. You might have heard of her. The legendary Alucard's fledgling. But let's leave that for later. I will tell you the past first. I was always considered the fragile little sister, whereas Seras was brash and tomboyish. Oh, how wrong they were to think that.

Even our appearances were opposites. I looked like a doll to some, long wavy blonde hair, gray eyes to match whatever I wore, fair lips and a strange 'aura' around me that many said drew attention to me. Seras had her short hair and almost boyish features. The only things we shared were our fair skin tones and hair color. Those who believed I want the attention were fools, but if it kept them away from Seras: so be it.

Abilities were a whole different matter entirely. Seras excelled at the physical arts, I was better than her at them, but I held back in class and let her take that spotlight. I had Lucian (My 'dark' friend…he is another story for a later time…) to destroy any who wished to harm me, so I saw no reason to take away the one thing Seras seemed to love doing.

Many 'people', I say it this way because it's merely the idiotic patrons at the orphanage who say this, say that I am a perfect child. Well-mannered, intelligent, and soft-spoken. They only see the mask I present for them. They don't know the dark that resided beneath the storm gray orbs that are my eyes. Seras has told me that I have a dark sense of humor, and a cruel mind to fit it. Is it truly so horrid to wish for the ignorant patrons to leave me alone?

Dear Seras was always kind to a fault and wouldn't harm a fly, she was the 'fragile' one. I suppose that's why she is the one who always gets bullied, whilst the bullies are 'afraid' of me. But, then again, it's the rumors of my wrath that they were afraid of, not the image I let them see. I was the mastermind of the two of us. I was always the one to deal the punishment against those who bullied her. I still remember the first time I gained retribution for my sweet Seras.

It was a cool winter day. I was reading Dracula under my favorite tree when Seras ran to me with tears in her innocent blue eyes. "Who was it?" I ask instantly, feeling rage boiling under my cool facade. "J-Jimmy and the boys…." Seras whimpers out through her tears as she tries to bury her face in my hair. "I'll take care of it, Dear Seras." I whisper as I feel her fall asleep.

I found them later, at night, laughing at their recollection of their deed against my sister. I stalked towards them and as I came upon them hissed "So, you find it amusing to bully a defenseless girl, do you?" They exclaim in shock and fear sinks in their eyes as they see me. I sneer darkly as I run through the ways to torture them in my head as they try and inch away from me. "Lucian," I sing, "care to give me a hand with these pathetic little sods?"