Hey guys!
Welp after many months of simply thinking up stories in my head while I was at work(I know I should be working but pffttt, inside my head is so much more fun) I decided to finally put it to words. The first part here is mainly to give the reader an idea of who the main character is. I'm not sure it will remain THIS serious but we shall see how it pans out. It's been a while since I done hard writing so bare with my grammar mistakes, so on so forth.
Dissclaimer: I do not own Hellsing or any characters affiliated with said Manga/Anime…Would be awesome though.
Prologue
Our lives intertwined many years ago. Not by choice, but by fate. He was the ordained ruler of his kingdom in Romania and I was, to the untrained eye, only a servant of a family I worked for. "Servant" hmmm…yes. Better put, I was a guardian angel. Bound by angelic law to this family. To protect with no rebuttal, and to serve at any cost. They knew not of my true Identity, for that's how the role of servant came into play. It was my only way of means of keeping a close eye on the family without the threat of being exposed.
This family lived in a small village outside of his kingdom. A gung ho town full of smiling faces, playing children, and people just trying to make ends meet. The conditions were terrible yet they all remained optimistic. That ultimately put a smile on my face, and my undying desire to keep the family I looked after safe continued to grow.
In a flash, everyone's lives came crumbling down. As the wars broke, so did spirits. Their village was threated, not only by the enemy, but by the king himself. Vlad had ultimately declared war on his own lands, to which, no one was safe. It had come to my attention of the fate of my family, and I had to do something about it quickly. The clock was ticking and I'll be damned if their blood spills while I am still alive.
That faithful evening, I tucked the children into bed and took to the skies, headed towards Vlad's domain. I could not sit back and watch the frowns on my familys' faces, their utter feelings of defeat pulling at my heart. Once there, after a long deliberation with his guards, I was presented to him. The man whose kingdom was falling at his feet. A look of stress, sleepless nights and anger plastered across his face.
"Please…" I said, not breaking eye contact with his lifeless, broken eyes.
My pleas fell to deaf ears as he brushed off every reason as to why this town, this family, should be saved.
A deal….a decision made in haste with no other options. I needed to reveal myself to him, and prove to him what I am capable of; that my very existence could save his kingdom if he'd only listen. Everyone action made for this family. His interest was piqued at that point; there was no going back now. I told him of who I was, showed him my abilities, and what I could do to aid in the rebuilding of his kingdom. I would use my power to guide his men to make the correct choices on the battlefield. A power shunned by the elder angels. It was wrong, but I have no choice. What's said is done.
In due time, the numbers started to turn in his favor; the pride slowly returning to his form. Still remaining in their home, the family, my family remained alive for the time being and I couldn't of been happier. But my happiness was short lived. I am not sure what broke in Vlads head but he came to me with flared nostrils and his face twisted into so much anger, even I slightly drew back. He accused me of only helping him so I could kill and dethrone him. Saying he should of seen it before but I am probably working directly with the enemy. My heart sank. So many thoughts going through my head. Why did I not see this before? This man is war broken, so all irrational thoughts have made a home deep in his mind. He then threated me and the family. Before I could even blink, his guards had moved in and slaughtered them, all of them, right before my eyes. I shattered…
"What have you done…h-how…WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" My clouded eyes burning holes through his face. A devilish grin playing at the corners of his lips…
"I taught you a lesson…angel…"
The words hung heavy in the air with the stench of my families fresh blood….My last memory of him being his back proceeding out the door…
"Due in part to your actions of defying the Angelic Law, your accusations stand as follows: Point A, revealing yourself to that of a mortal without probable cause…"
"Without probable cause. Is sacrificing my own fate to save the ones I cared about not probable cause?" I thought, hanging my head. The chains securing my wrists to the floor clanking slightly as I adjusted my position on my knees.
"…Point B, conjuring a power that is strictly forbidden within the realm of guardian angels, and using it to kill and not save! And finally, Point C, allowing your subjects to be killed." The elder angel shook his head, eyes bearing deeply on my form in the middle of the room. Small murmurs erupting from judgment members begin to circulate throughout.
"Never in my days have I seen such blatant acts of irresponsibility and Insubordination. The consequences for these actions, as you know should be execution. However, after deliberating with my fellow members, earlier in the process, we have decided to strip you of your title and limit the use of your powers, eternally damning you to walk the earth as that of a heathen gone against god's orders. A Fallen Angel is what you shall remain!" Applause begin beating at my eardrums as waiting tears wreak havoc on my cheeks…A fallen angel….the lowest of castes….and now…I am one…
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