Epilogue
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"What?" Seras questioned.
"You may go." Integra replied again, "But I advise you take of Alucard's blood before you leave." Seras stuttered, smiling, and saluted Sir Hellsing.
"Thank you, Sir Hellsing." she murmured.
—Eighty Years Later—
"Is there any wonder if we'd be back here?"
"No, I suppose not."
"Did you want a quick look around London to see what's happened in your absence?"
"No. We should see what Mast—what Alucard called us for."
"It wasn't Alucard I heard. It was Master Integra. And she sounded just as when I last heard her eighty years ago."
"Oh…no. You're joking. Sir Integra would never…"
"You judge me too swiftly, Seras. I would. And I have."
Seras jumped in shock at the voice behind her. She and Syn turned to find the great vampire Alucard as well as a blood-eyed Integra. The Hellsing woman was smiling slightly, her midnight blue overcoat waving in the breeze.
Syn smirked sideways, kneeling down before Alucard and Integra. She pulled Seras to do the same, putting her hand over her heart.
"So, two no-life-kings. The two most powerful no-life-kings in the history of the world. I almost envy you, master." Syn grinned a fanged grin, looking up to face the two vampires.
"What did you call us for?"
"Hellsing cannot survive on two vampires alone. We are to destroy every vampire in the world."
"Fun. Let's enjoy this." To no one's surprise, it was Seras who said those last few words.
The four greatest vampires in the world vanished to do what their destiny foreordained.
—end—
