Dark Knight

London. Some people tend to say this city never changes.

Unknowest of most, it did go through a lot of changes in the past..

Our focus is on the year 2048. Fifty years have passed since the grand Montana war and the vampire threat becomeing public.

Now, all vampires were officially dead. Serval task forces worked together to bring the broken nation back together for the last few decades, and it was finally done.

But, what about the glorious organization that made it so far..?

Hellsing had spend its last months with simple counterterrorisim. Since the vampires are gone, they werent funded anymore, and thier purpose was gone along with it.

Integral Hellsing, the hero of England and defendant of humanity within this island, which paid the price of winning the Montana war with her left eye, had been sick of lung cancer for the last twenty years.

Now, she was about to die, and no one remained to mourn her.

...no one?

No. One remained. Her best and only friend, and the last remaining vampire, Seras Victoria.

After feeling what had been done with Pip, she never fed directly from a human ever again. It had been what killed him, his vanished virginity almost turned him into a ghoul.

Her left arm was still a shadow protestic, althrough she had gotten accustomed to it and it was more functional than her actual arm, she could feel nothing with it.

The uniform that she weared in the war had remained the same, she kept it in honor, cleaned and repaired it when needed, like the medal she never got from anyone.

Looking down onto her dieing master on the bed, she sighed internally, althrough her lips had never parted.

She had become so old. She was a beautiful woman back then, strong and willed, leading the organization with an iron fist.

Now, her platinum hair had turned grey, her left eye, which was aided by a monocle, looked weakly up to her.

Wrinkles were carved into the face of this grand human. Her breaths were loud and unstable, the deadly force pulling on her soul as she reached out for Serass hand with her own, skinny one.

Seras took her hand with her right one, pulling her glove off in honor before that, holding it gently.

„..Seras..." she groaned. „Seras.. Victoria. ...after all these years..why did i have to be so proud and foolish..?"

Seras shook her head. „You were never foolish, my Master. Youre the wisest human i ever saw in my life."

Integral laughed weakly, coughing meanwhile. „No... just look at you.. your enternal beauty. You will ever remain in your most precious form because he took your life.. and now look at me.. my life is being taken, yet i look horrible.. You know that i was a virgin, as well, Seras.. why had i been so foolish..? We could stand together now.."

Seras shook her head again. „No, Sir... the way you are now, you are most beautiful. I never understood Master before i experinced this life in the fullest. Enternal death, thats all it is. I donT feel, i dont crave. I dont live anymore, in the purest sense of the word. All i care for is my weekly blood ration and that my coffin is in top shape. And i will have to continue this life forever, while you, who lived a life from beginning to end, now can rest with peace and honor."

Integral smiled. „Ive been a fool... you are right of course, but i also never lived myself.. always just drinking, smokeing and working, never feeling the lust, love, and fun times. Death is all what comes now, and yet i dont feel ready for it yet."

Her old lungs sighed.

„So be it then.. this is the end of the Hellsing organization. Hear my last will, Seras Victoria, for you are the only one that deserves it to hear. All soldiers and workers can go and find a new job. The mansion is to be sold or to be destroyed, i dont care. The equipment can be handed over to anyone who claims it... and as for you, Seras.."

She smiled.

„..do what your heart desires. You can still try it, Seras, go and live a life on your own. Even if youre undead, you can still feel. You just have to find your feelings."

Integral coughed hardly and painfully, and Serass serious expression changed into a worried one.

„Sir Integral!"

Integral shook her head. „Its alright.. leave me now, Seras, you dont have to watch me die. I watched it with my father and its not a pretty sight."

Seras grasped her hand tigher.

„I wont leave you alone like this!"

„Go, Seras. Go and may God be with you. That, is my last and final order."

Being close to cry, Seras stomped out of the building, not looking back.

A thundercrash boomed through the dark night, and with it, the last sign of Integral Fairbook Wingates Hellsings life died down.

Seras walked aimlessly through the streets.

The heavy rain cooled her down and soaked her clothes, but she didnt care.

Her lifes purpose had been erased, and she didnt care for the looks of the civillians.

They werent used to vampires anymore.

She didnt belong into this world any longer.

After renting an apartment for a day, Seras sat down on the cheap bed, thinking what to do next.

She didn´t belong in this world any longer.

She put her face into both hands, hideing her eyes behind them.

She was close to crying.

Then, a little hint broke off from that mental sentence.

...doesn´t belong into this world?

...Schrodinger. She had absorbed his pityful remains and the last bit of blood after he died.

Maybe she could travel back in time to fix things up before they happen like this.

...but on a second thought... Integra would think of her as crazy or would die again..

This world still wasnt the right one. But... but maybe... maybe in... a different world.

She heard her master talking about it a long, long time ago. That the most powerful beings werent limited to resting in one sphere only.

He could travel between the dimensions as well.. well, he could... now hes trapped in one that he cannot escape.

But.. Seras thought it might be worth a shot. Somewhere where Hellsing and the Nazis dont exist, she thought, and tried to concentrate.

Supriseingly, it only took a little bit of concentration before a quantum singularity appeared , sucking her through a dimension rip along with the rest of the room.

But while the furniture vaporized into dust along the way, she travelled though the dark tunnel unharmed.

It didnt quite take her to where she desired it, but at least it was a different world.

Ironically, it was bright sunshine outside and her legs were itching, like her right arm.

Lots of humans travelled the streets, and the whole scenario looked a bit like the 21st century to her.

After a bit of orientation, and hypnotizeing a salesman to give her a newspaper for free, she reconized the place clearly.

West Germany, year 2010. Some years before the grand fall of the dollar.

A small town, obviously, and not too inhabited. Althrough a place full of vampires wouldve been the better place to stay, she got to like this place a bit. It wasnt troublefilled like London or other sorts of citys in her time.

She just walked along a street aimlessly.. but soon almost bumped into someone. A great coincidence.

"Hey, watch it." she murmured, in her britsh accent.

Stareing at her, the guy answered in a fluid english, slightly german accented, but trimmed into an american flavor. "You watch it, I was paying attention you know."

She blinked, then realized that she didnt pay attention at all. But it felt weird to her that the guy was stareing at her like he saw an alien. Even her shadow arm didnt look that freaky.

"...what IS it with you?" she finally asked, calmly, but still surprised.

"... I think we two should have a talk." he said as she saw my shadow arm swift a bit.

Talk? What did he want, Seras thought. She could kill him if he tried to rape her or anything, but instead of her breasts or her miniskirt, he stared at the arm, her eyes, and her badge on the chest.

"...well, if you insist... I dont have anything to do at the moment."

They got into a quiet sideally, still fitted with a street, but not filled with people.

"Well, what do you want, now?" Seras asked, crossing her arms impartincely.

"... arent you... Seras Victoria?" The guy breathlessly asked. He seemed to be stunned by her appearance, not believeing anything of this situation.

"..how... how do you... how do you know my name?!" That caught her off guard, and she blinked, stareing at him.

"... The Hellsing Manga."

These three words didnt mean anything to her in this situation, but Hellsing certainly rang some bells.

She pulled him up on the collar and stared deeper at him.

"What do you know of Hellsing? Tell me exactly."

Seemingly delighted by seeing her using strength, the guy talked. "I know all about it! Im your biggest fan, Seras!"

This caused her to drop him immidiantly, blinking more.

"...what.?"

The guy responded by pulling out a small book, with a drawing of Alucard on the cover.

"Thats the first issue.. I keep it with me all the time because you were funny at that shooting range scene."

Seras immidiantly grabbed the book, and quickly read through it, blinking.

"Wha... since when does Alucard act like an idiot? ...where did you get that?!"

The guy smiled. "From the book shop. I have all eight volumes of it, but im still waiting for the conclusion even though I read ahead of them on the internet."

Seras sighed deeply, giving him the book back. "Thrust me, you dont want to know how it ends."

The guy blinked, putting the book back into his chest pocket. "..why?"

"Because everyone exept me and Sir Integra die." Seras answered straightly, then pulled at the guys collar and easyly dragged him of.f.

"Where do you live at? I think I need to ask you some more questions."

Dark Knight 1 end.