Well this is just a prototype of the story that I'm going to make, hopefully that you guys like it. Also I would like you (the readers) to review the story, I don't care if your part of fan fiction, or your just a guess, just tell me your option of the story, and to Note, that you have a choice in this story, but if you read the first part of the idea that you can pick the name, well I change my mind, you only get to pick what he should do next, and to help the author A.K.A me with the story, to follow the actual story, but I might make a few changes of what should of happened.
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Prologue: Deaths's son

1476 December 19th, The year of are Lord

Romania:

It was the dead at night were we see a very attractive woman walking through a shadowy street, with what appeared to be a fat drunken slob, he was groping her right breast, very roughly, but the woman didn't care so long as they reach their destination. When they turned to a ally, was when the drunken man ask her in a drunken slur. (Hph...whore...Hph...where are we going?) Said the drunk.

The woman, though for only a split second before she spoke.(were going through a sort cute to my home, to star are special business, sir.) Said the woman with respect, and confidence.

The man smiled drunkenly. (Hph...then lead on wench...Hph.)

They continued for another five minutes when they reach, what appeared to be a abandoned house. The house itself, on the outside had mold. (Hph...So...Hph...This is were you live...It will do.) The man then forcefully kissed the woman on the mouth, while he pushed her into the house. When the door closed was when he ripped her clothing off. He then proceeded to put her down on the floor still kissing he was, he never notice her right hand going for a handle. as fast a lighting the woman slit the mans throat.

Blood gushed everywhere, some of it landed on the walls, some of it was spit out onto the sealing, but all of it was around the man. The drunk died minutes later, this was when the woman poke her index, and middle finger into the dead-man's blood, and draws a pentagram around the body. After it was complete, she then started to write symbols around the entire pentagram, of unknown origins. When the woman was done, she placed lite candles on each point of the pentagram, she then began to chant.

The woman chanted for hours, until she suddenly stopped. The room grew cold, and the darkness began to grow. That was when a shadowy person step into the middle of the pentagram, surrounded by the dwindling light of the candles. When the woman eye adjusted to the dark, was when she saw clearly, that the one in front of her was male, at least that is what she thought, he was a he, she couldn't tell because he was wearing very dark robs, that hid his face in what appeared to be, a abyss full of darkness. When that thought crossed her mind, was when the man started to speak.'Who dares summoned me.' Said the man in a cold, and emotionless voice.

It took the woman a moment, before she found her voice. (It...it is I, Oana who have summoned you.) The being only stared at her, and she new he was staring at her, she just feels it.

'Why have you summoned...the reaper of the dead, the Grim of all life. Why have you summoned Death!.' That was when the woman got on her nee's, and started to gravel.

(Please.) Death, at this point thought the woman was going to ask him to return a pass lover, or start another plague, but what he didn't know was that she wanted something different. (Please, give a me a son.) Asked the one named Oana.

Death, at this point was, for lack of a better word, he was surprised. 'What was that?'

Oana then repeated the words she said. (I want you to give me a son.)

Death didn't speak for a few moments, then he took a breath of air, and answered. 'Are you sure about this.' asked Death. Oana, only nodded. 'Then brake the seal.' She did, and when she did Death took her into his arms, and carried her into the shadows.

Morning:

Oana, awoke feeling very sore, from what she think was a dream. She began to think last night events were not real, she thought this when she heard crying. Crying that came to her right, what she saw made tears of joy come from her eyes. In front of her laid a healthy baby boy. But something caught, was a note, and on the note had her name. She picked up the note, unfold it and started to read.

Dear, Oana

I am sorry that I had to leave you last night, but my work wasn't finished, and I regrettably have to say this, I can not ever see are son, that me and you so passionately created. But I will no son of mine without anything, So I give him Reaper, my weapon. It will be in a black box under the bed. Don't worry, I didn't forgotten about you. I left you something that will last you, him, and any other sons, and daughter, for the rest of your lives. Also I have taken the liberty to name are son, and forever shall it be his name " Dante Dragomir". The son of Death. And don't worry about about him learning to fight with my weapon, he'll go with like water is to salt, they can work together.

P.s. You might want to move to Rome.

With Deaths cold love

G.R

Oana, reread the note again, and after the seventh time, she went to her bed, and reached under it. When she felt a handle, she grab it, and pulled it out from under the bed, and surprisingly it was as light as a feather. She set it on her bed, and opened the box, what she saw terrified her, but at the same time made her safe, what she saw was the weapon that Death told her about, it was a seven foot scythe. The handle was the color of pitch black, with a few symbols, colored in a dark crimson red, it blended well with the handle. The blade was as long as a foot, curved slightly to give it more cutting power, it was was the same as the scythe handle, the only difference to the handle, and the blade, well the blade was pure black, the blade's width was about ten inches. The scythe was different from any other scythe, that Oana ever saw, it wasn't the color, but the blade itself, instead of a full smooth blade, it was half serrated, which was at the beginning, were the blade meet the handle, but when it was half way into the blade, it was smooth, like any other.

Other difference's of the scythe, is that it had, to what appeared to be a skull with horns.(Just imagine Ichigo's Vasto Lord form, but in a skull form.) The last difference on the scythe, was that it had chain connecting the scythe, to what appeared to be a smaller one, but instead of one blade it had two, just like a bird, but the smaller scythe, were completely serrated.

The weapon, all in all to Oana was both beautiful and terrifying. So Oana, set the scythe back into the box, but before she completely did, she felt something hard, and smooth. She grabbed it with her other hand, it was a bag, full of something, that she didn't know. When she put the scythe back completely, did she finally opened the bag, and to what fallen out was, to be a smooth, crimson red Diamond, it was beautiful, that was when she remember her other little beauty, she put the diamond back into the bag, and set it down on the bed. She went over where the boy was, and started to breast feed him.

CHAPTER 1:FIVE HUNDRED YEARS LATER:

1976 December 19th, The year of are Lord

England:

It was around 9:30 Pm, when we see a house on Root 17, and if a person were to look closely, thew would see tiny holes, and if said person were to look through a window, they would have seen horrible, and gruesome sight. Their were around three bodies, a man, a woman, and...and a child, holding on to a blown apart teddy bear. An if one were looking through the window, they would of have been shot to death at that same moment.

We now see two teens, one male, the other female. The male was around eighteen years old, while the female was seventeen. They were kissing passionately, through the blood that was on their lips. That was when the seventeen year old spoke. "Oh Leaf, my love let be together forever."

The one named Leaf smiled, then he started to laugh manically. After a few moments he stopped, and with a serious voice. "Jessica I'll love you for all eternity, as long as I live." He then had an idea. "Love why don't we have are first time here."

"H..here, but what about." She then turns her head tords the bodies. "What about them, want they be watching." Asked Jessica.

Leaf then smiled evilly. "Let them watch love, their dead anyway." Jessica then nods her head, and was about to unzip hip pants, when suddenly the door to the house slammed open, to reveal a man wearing a pitch black trench coat, which was opened to reveal a black muscle shirt, and his face was hidden by a sued in hood, which covered his face in darkness. He was around 6'4 in height, and he was perfectly buff. The man only look at them for only a split second, before his gaze fell upon the bodies. Leaf himself was surprised that the man showed up, that was when his smile returned. "Love I think we miss some of are dinner." Leaf ment what he said, but he wanted to smell fear in the man first.

But the man just ignored him and kept on staring at the bodies, but mostly at the child. But Leaf took the silence as fear instead. "Hopefully you like my hand work, pretty soon you be the finish product." He then notice him looking at the child, and he smiled. "Like what you see, the kid was easy, and I enjoyed drinking its blood slowly." That was when the man turned his head towards Leaf, anger coming off him like steam. "Oh look I struck a nerve" The room suddenly turned colder, and the shadow were growing.

Then suddenly a single tear, dropped from the shadow of the hood, and then the man spoke in a cold voice, that hinted some sadness. "You killed the wrong family." That was when Leaf shit himself. "Now die!" And room grew pitch black, and the sounds of agony could be herd in its depths.

1 Hour later:

This was the time that took Hellsing to find the rouge vampires, but when Seras Victoria, and Hellsing's secret weapon Alucard went into the house, a horrific sight was bestowed upon them. The targets were alive, impaled from the bottom up, through the digestive regions, and through the mouth, and at the same time missing the heart. The over large stakes, were made of pure silver. When Alucard saw the display, he laugh like a insane madman, that was when Seras decided to put the two vampires out of their misery. When the deed was done, everyone packed up and headed home.

...To be continued...

Well thanks for reading, I'll have Chapter 2 ready in a few day, maybe anyway well hopefully that you enjoy the story, and Tell me what you think of it.