Summary: In the dark, a soul wonders if it's better to be left alone. A little canon divergent AU.


Alone.

Alone he had been brought into the world, alone he had died, and alone he was here, in this dark, seemingly forgotten corner of Hellsing's monster.

How long had Enrico been there? There was no way of knowing, he received no information from the outside. All that he possessed were his thoughts and his memories of a life ended on the minions' spears, a life spent misunderstood and underappreciated. Until the end.

"Hallo, Junge."

The voice was a shock, as was the light, just enough to illuminate the grinning face of Millennium's Major.

He would have preferred solitary confinement.


Note: This is an older work originally written in 2005, back before we knew the fate of the Major, or of anyone's soul, or if he had one to be consumed at all.