How long has it been since she has been trapped inside this maddening void. This pathetic immobilized state without nothing but darkness to be her only source of anything. It could've been days, weeks, months, years even. Or it could've been minutes, seconds, hours. There had been no way of telling now. Darkness was all she knew of. It was her own fault. she scolded herself for being so foolish. If they had sent that man, who was once her master, to such a fate then why would she get any better. "It is my own damn fault I'm in this mess. He warned me and I didn't listen." Sereas Victoria knew this was true she let herself be coned by words from someone who she thought was her friend. She would not be as naïve again. Helping them is one thing but trust was a completely different situation. No in this world there are only beast. And there is no honour among beast. None whatsoever.

XXXXXXX 350 Years ago XXXXXX

she had been running through this forest for her life. This was the second time she had done first was when she had been trying to escape those damn ghouls and the perverted priest. Then it had been dark and cold, but now it was a bright yellow and orange. It had been a sea of flames engulfing all. She had stopped her running. It now was pointless. She could sense her enemies had surrounded her. This wouldn't be a problem had she been in her full strength, however this was not the case. She'd been bleeding like a human. Blood painted the ground beneath her crimson. What ever Wolfe had hit her with it nulled most her abilities. This blazing forest would be her last stand. As if on cue Hinkal had come out, along with her were minor section XIII agents.

"Well vampire it seems this will be your end." She had a sickening smile beneath the bandages she wore. She would do what Anderson couldn't with his nemesis. She'd win.

"Ohh so the padalin bitch has got a shot on me down think I'm going out without a fight." With what little power she had left she summoned her familiar, and used it to morph her shape.

An ten foot tall black wolf stood before them, snarling and bearing its fangs. It crouched its body observing the amount of enemies around.

"Men watch out she's abou-" she couldn't even finish. Seras in her Familiar's form had slashed through several men at once. Leaving bodies, rppide apart limb from limb, flying through the air. Their blood had flown and splayed like paint on the ground. The other agents, not needing anymore reason, opened fire upon her. The volley bullets rained down on her like rain. The hulkish wolf like form was agile, but not enough to effectively dodge all the bullets that pelted her form. With the blessed rounds taking a further toll she morphed back. She tore through the remaining members of the squad.

"You vampire bitch!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You shouldn't have brought baggage to a gun fight. Have you learned nothing agent Wolfe," Seras spoke mockingly.

That pushed Heinkel far past her patience limitations. But none of it didn't matter now, because now she'd won. She let out a wicked laugh laugh that caused Sereas to frown. She didn't like the sound of it. Not from it being distorted by her wounds but from how it was made. It sounded like a mad man winning a game. "It no longer matters you abomination. You shall walk amongst the dead like you once should have." Heinkel had begun walking towards the bewildered vampire. Then just as she decided to lunge at the mocking Vatican agent she found she couldn't. Her body was stricken still, paralyzed. Heinkel slowly removed a knife. It had a brown handle with carvings. The blade had gold inscriptions on it. With all her might she willed her body to move with little success.

"Ohh, scared at we? Where'd all that defence go vampire." She stopped in front of Sereas and placed the blade right above her chest. A small stream of smoke came from where contact was , unable to scream, simply grimaced from the pain.

Heinkel dug the knife even deeper, "well how does it feel vampire?" Seras' skin now decomposing and turning to a dark and pale gray. Heinkel had released the blade, as soon as she did Sereas had dropped to the ground. Her heavy eyes looked upon what could only be presumed as a smile from Heinkel. Her whole body now becoming dark and pale. All she could do now was look upon one of the few responsible for her down fall. Then her eyes shut leaving the Vatican agent and the burning forest of Cheddar village with the corps of the dead and undead.

XXXXXXX present day XXXXXXXXX.

Lyn had been traveling with this group of people and beast for the past week. Under the mercenary group named Hellsing. They'd were on their way to east Pheron. With Lushen now controlling the west and South with the north slowly following, heading yo the east was the only option available. Overall the trip had been unaffected, of course with the exception of a few skirmishes with chipped vampires and territorial werewolves. She stared out andtthe convoy truck. Her deep brunette hair flowed with the wind, her hazle eyes scanned the area. For the past three and a half centuries the world became a shadow of what it once was. Most normal towns and cities were abandoned now. Others made into small shelters and establishments, while a select few became beast hubs. Then there was the four beast emperors. They held the most territories, making massive hubs out of small ones. Lushen was taking control of Pheron now and was only a matter of time until the east was subdued by his reign in the region.

The convoy truck had pulled into what appeared to be an abandoned mansion of some kind. It was definitely not from this time as the design and wear and tear made it hurtfully obvious. The man with silvery blond hair and a lit cigar stepped out of the front convoy vehicle.

"Okay people this is what's gonna happen. We're gonna make camp here for the night." His ruff voice echoed through the crowd.

A man spoke up from the back voicing everyone's concern. "What? Why? We paid to be taken to the east. Not sight see at some shitty abandoned house." There was a loud murmuring of agreement amongst the crowd. Lyn just stood quiet and unnoticed by the majority.

"Well then sir," he spoke mockingly while the other guards just smiled and snickered. "Do you wanna take the chance of fighting against beast and monsters at night?" As the man went to answer he was cut off, "No, you don't. I've done this far more than you ever will. If we did I can promise y'all one thing. And that's half of you wouldn't make it to east Pheron." With his words sinking in everyone made their way to the abandoned mansion. "Oh yeah, by the way don't wander around. I heard that there's a ghost in there." The guards got the joke as it was his family home and no such thing was there. The passengers didn't, some grew pale while others huddled with their friends and family.

Lyn had made her way into the mansion. She was one of the few who had nothing to sleep in, so she was forced to sleep in the mansion. She paid no head to the man with the ruff voice. She'd been walking deeper into the mansion when it started.

She heard a few shoots fired off. Then it became frequent firing of rounds. Lyn looked upwards and sprinted through the halls but stopped. Down the stairs she came was three wolves. They were snarling in an patterned voice, or at least what was assumed to be a voice. Lyn made a straight line to a room with a wooden door. On the other side it was what seemed to be a room. There was a large whole in the room's floor. She made her way down the ruble, however the large wolf in the middle licked up a scent. "Someone is here kill them and then find the corpse. No one should know what we're doing here." The other wolves snarled in agreement and split up.

Lyn was traveling deeper into the corridors when she was blind sided. She was sent flying by a grey paw. She got flung into the wall with a sickening crunch made by her bones breaking. The beast had a menacing grin, walking towards her. When he was with in striking distance it lunged at her only to receive a silver round in the chest. The large gray werewolf was left squirming on the ground, trying to remove the silver bullet from his chest. Lyn dug herself from the wall and ran limping down the hall. The wolf let out a howl echoing through the corridors.

She didn't care where the hell it was to now but she needed a place to HD out in until hell comes are the wolves are dead. "Not yet I still need to find her." She slung her body through the dry rotted door and tumbled down the rubble. She scanned the place.

As she gazed around the room she noticed that it appeared very feminine. Despite how age had made mostly everything unrecognizable, she still could tell from the few remains of things that a girl was once present in this room. Then as if something had called her attention to it, Lyn turned her head and noticed there was a metal box covered in rubble. Its black glimmering steal glowing among the shadows covering it. She approached the box and brushed some of the small dust and stone from it. She stood over it, just watching. There was a movable piece near the top of it. She slid it back. It revealed a pale, gray, and wrinkled body underneath. It had a few strands of blonde hair on it, along with a red suit. The blood from her left arm was now starting to become a pool on the box.

A bit of rumbling had snapped her out of her trance. She turned and saw three large wolves approaching her. With the gray one being the only familiar one amongst them.

The wolves began snarling in the same pattern as they did once before.

"Man boys we find the target and dinner. Well how about that."

XXXXXXXX Sereas POV XXXXXXXXXX

"I heard it. A voice, with some howling. Its been a while since I heard anything." Just then she became very conscious of her hunger. But now she could feel it coming to her. That dark red and lovely fluid.

As if on cue a drop of fell at the crevice of her lips. Then another and another. The liquid rolled down her throat.

Her eyes shot open. She ripped through the box in seconds. Lyn and the three wolves just stated at her. The grey form stood amongst them. The grey wolf, obviously being the boldest, lunged at Sereas. As he came she caught him at his throat and slammed him into the floor. He let out a loud yelp. His bones let out a fierce crake. She bit into his throat and began draining him. The other two, thinking her preoccupied with feeding on their friend, took a gamble and attacked. Their misjudgment caused them their lives. They were impaled by her shadows. Sapping their blood from their large bodies.

XXXXXXXXX Lyn POV XXXXXXXXX

Lyn just sat and watched as the grey being was being rejuvenated right in front of her. Her dark pale grey skin be came a silky soft white. Her clothing became a deep dark red. She dropped the other two from the shadows that extended from her. Yes, it was clear as day that it was a her now. It was even more apparent that it was a vampire. She wasn't a monster expert, but she was sure she'd be at least a SS+ rank monster.

It sighed. "That was delicious, I need...more." She then turned to Lyn