Los Angeles- Present Day
"Toy!"
"Yes, mistress." Roderick winced as he answered.
"Come look at the television, Toy! The reporter worms have been mewing on and on about some men in Brazil and a fight that broke out with your Nazis in England!" he could tell that the mistress was clearly excited, but even still her voice drained more of his life from him. Which, as he thought about it, didn't make sense. He should be dead by now. But he was her toy. Her favorite toy as he continued to further think into it... But this made him happy. He loved her and would do anything for her though, he wasn't sure why. Everything was so cloudy in his mind. He knew he was very old by human standards, but he couldn't remember his name, or how he ended up with the mistress.
"Look at them, Toy, it's disgusting. These beings keep referring to this, "Devil", as the supreme evil! I've read through your texts, and you idiots assume that the first demon to take an interest in your world is the prime evil."
"Ye-yes, mistress." Roderick squeaked out. He had moved into the large den where the mistress was sprawled out on a very large couch. The house they were in used to belong to a top Hollywood executive, but both him and his, as Roderick assumed, girlfriend, were nothing more now than boneless skin sacs that had been nailed to the back wall of the den with wood splinters from an expensive dining table that used to be in the dining room. Their spread eagled corpses should have been rotting by now, but for some reason they were still pristine, just like the day they died. Both he and the mistress had been in the house for several weeks. But any time any one came looking for the couple, they never made it past the front gate before they left. It was almost as if they forgot the reason they had come as well as the people they were looking for. A sadness fell over him as he realized that he didn't even know their names. As silently as he could and without thinking too much, he started to pray for the deceased couple.
"Toy?" her voice was cold as ice and Roderick froze in terror. She turned her head to bring her gaze onto him and as her eyes fell upon him he felt his life slipping away. Every fiber of his being was shrieking out in terror as his soul felt like it was being filled endlessly with burning hot needles. The mistress quirked a sly smile and bounded up and over the back of the couch. She was almost formless. Her figure was mostly a blur of darkness as she wisped over to the corpses nailed to the wall. Roderick could have sworn that he heard her exhale as what little form she had, evaporated into a dark mist before slamming into the male's body. As the dark mist entered it, its form filled out and it opened its eyes as if it was alive again. It lurched forward, freeing itself from the wall before shaking off the wooden splinters. He looked up at Roderick with dark red eyes and smiled before approaching the still frozen priest.
"Do you like this form, Toy?" he asked in what Roderick assumed was the executives old voice.
"Ye…ye-yes mistress." He said almost pleadingly. The mistress embraced Roderick using the executive's body. He…..she smelled Roderick up and down before nuzzling into his neck. She then slithered the executive's tongue deep into Roderick's ear before biting and pulling on his ear lobe.
"Toy?" she said as she bit down and pulled harder, making Roderick wince in pain.
"Yes my mistress?" he said as clearly as he could without shouting.
"What do we know of this….Alucard?" she asked as her teeth came to a close as she pulled away while still holding Roderick. He could see her eyes as plain as day underneath the fleshy Hollywood executive exterior that tried to hide them. She bobbed her head back and forth like a seductive snake before smiling and pulling Roderick in close. She reached into Roderick's pants. If he had had any color left in his face, it would have drained away, but he was already deathly pale.
"He is the lord of vampires, my m-m...mistress. H-he is the Devil's hound, a blight on this world that my people have tried for centuries to destroy." Roderick struggled with his words as the mistress continued on.
"Do you not like this form, Toy?" The executive pulled away and had profound look of pouting on his…her..face. An image that both confused, and frightened Roderick.
"He had been captured and imprisoned by the Hellsing organization, my mistress." Roderick was so confused now. He had trouble remembering now who his people were that were after Alucard. It was so clear a second ago, but now he was clouded again. And now he couldn't remember who the mistress was even asking about.
Roderick heard another loud exhale and the male executive fell as a gelatinous mound of flesh before his feet. A dark mist crawled across the floor towards the other corpse on the wall before entering it and filling it just as before. The woman that used to be the executive's girlfriend was quite beautiful before….the mistress. But now she was so much more. The woman that shrugged her way off the wall was positively radiant and it made Roderick's heart seem to skip.
"How about this form, Toy?" she asked in a sultry voice. Her skin was pale as moonlight and her hair was a fiery red. Her figure was a perfect hourglass and made her almost seem inhuman as she wore a dark blue silken dress gown.
"That wasn't the woman on the wall before..." Roderick thought to himself. "Wait, who was the woman on the wall? I can't remember any more!"
"Poor Toy... Do you miss your Emily?" She asked as she seductively walked up to him.
Roderick's eyes flared in desperate frustration. "Emily? I know that name…. Why? Why do I know that name!?" But his thoughts were interrupted and vanished completely as the woman wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. He had felt a brief moment of will, but it was gone now and he was her's. She backed away from him as he stood, still frozen. She gazed into his eyes with a powerful evil as she let the gown slip over her shoulders and fall like water onto the floor. Roderick's eyes widened even more as he stood helplessly.
"Come, Toy. Your master is hungry. And then I want you to tell me more about this… Alucard" she said while beckoning Roderick with a seductive finger. He wanted to resist. A part of him knew he wanted to resist. He did want to resist… didn't he?
