Prologue

"The time of death is 11:37 am, on this the 5th of November. Sir Integra Fairbanks Wingate Hellsing may her soul rest in peace." The father made a cross sign over her lifeless body and bowed his head. Walter had passed ten years prior so all that was left beside her on her death bed, was a now free Alucard and his blood-tear stained fledgling Seras. Seras looking so pathetic at the human's bedside, simply enraged Alucard to no end.

"Policegirl." He growled and motioned for her to follow him. He phased through the floor, down to the depths of the manor, down to his chambers. He was tired of her attachments, tired of feeling what she is feeling due to their connection and he was going to end it. And end it he shall, now that he had no worries of her being killed. Maybe then she'll learn. He soon took a seat on his throne and threw his leg over the side. He waited for a few seconds before summoning the poor girl to his side, his patients thin.

"Eeep." Seras cried out, landing on his lap.

"Police girl... I am displeased.." He growled. He looked down at her curvy form, his hands slowly rising to her hips. His anger slowly being replaced by lust. Oh how he wanted her body, it was a shame the fates made such a curvy woman so innocent. Catching himself quickly he reached up and grabbed her hair, roughly pulling her to his chest.

"You have learned nothing it seems.. you disgrace me."

"M...master? H..how did I-" Seras began, her body trembling and tears still pouring from her eyes. She had grown attatched to the woman and now a major part of her life had just died. To her it seemed only natural to cry.

"Shut up!" He yelled. He watched as the tears streamed down her face. Lifting one hand he slapped her, while his other held her waist. The sound echoed the walls and soon another sound replaced the echo. A louder pained sob.

"I said shut up!" He barked again and raised his hand to slap her again when she pushed herself from his form, landing a few feet away from him and his throne. She looked at him, eyes flashing deep red with anger. She really didn't know what caused his reaction to her but it wasn't welcomed. She stood tall and shot him a glare, but only a few seconds into the glare he vanished right before her eyes.

"Ma-" A bloody arm was forced into her face, the arm covered in fresh blood. She gasped only to have to bloody arm shoved into her mouth as she was forced to drink from the arm. It burned.

"I have no use for such a pathetic vampiress.. you are free." With that being said the arm and his very being vanished from her senses. She was Free, free and alone.