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May 10, 10:30 AM, Normandy, France
My time in England has come to an end, and now that I am out of the dreadful country, I am free to write my opinions and observations made while in the lair of the Hellsing family.
Integral van Hellsing is most definitely a vampire. During the daylight hours while Harker van Hellsing and Walter were out, I explored the basement dungeons. Seras Victoria lives in the room closest to the stairs, but less for her Harconen Cannon, uniforms, and a photo of her and I assume her father, the demon sleeps in a bare room.
It took about an hour to finally find Alucard and Integral's shared room. The two hide behind a complex series of turns and mazes built to confuse and keep trespassers away.
I am sure that it was God who led me to their vile presence, and I am certain that I have angered him, for when I found the two sleeping demons, I did not immediately send them back to the depths of Hell from whence they came.
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned against your will.
I entered the room to see what appeared to be a king sized bed with a lid covering the top pressed against the far wall. Next to the bed stands a table with a laptop that is plugged in to the wall, obviously it is where Integral still works from so that the Hellsing Organization does not fall to pieces in the hands of her incompetent wedded husband. A small refrigerator stands opposite the bed, which contained only bags of purified medical blood.
The closet was filled with only clothing for Mrs. van Hellsing, and the appointments were similar to those that she wears for all business occasions. It was strange to find a woman's closet filled with only masculine apparel, less bras and panties.
I was afraid that I had been caught while in their lair, as the lid of the coffin-bed rose while I was searching through Integral's computer for any information that would be useful, and Integral stirred in her preternatural sleep.
I pray that God can forgive me for not exorcising the demons that plague the two spirits, and for watching them as they lay in their cruel embrace.
Were Integral not there, I could have ended Alucard's existence. When I first looked on him, the demon lay motionless, holding the tiny darker skinned woman against his bare chest, his chin resting on her head as he did not breathe or even make a motion to protect his brood or himself with an intruder in his lair.
But Integral's sheer innocence as she lay against her creator in darkness spared his life. Her enlarged abdomen pressed against her silken nightdress, and her breasts, full of blood or milk already, were pushing the fabric to its limit. She knows that her child will not be a demon, so she is relieved.
I also believe that Integral was made a vampire against her will. This would explain the formerly independent woman's new dependence on her pet vampire. The Integral van Hellsing that is known by the Vatican was too strong-willed and stubborn to have ever been a servant to anyone, especially a vampire, yet she cannot do anything without Alucard's permission now.
Fathers of the Vatican, I propose that we find a way to take the child from the demon and raise it as one of our own, as my mother gave me to the Catholic orphanage. You know that I have served both my God and my nation well, and I believe that another regenerator, this time of pure Hellsing blood, will prove useful to our cause.
I have strayed too far from the objective of this note, and I apologize again Fathers. After spending the past few days with the Hellsing Organization and its superiors, I believe that they were more interested in discovering whether or not the child would be a regenerator like myself or a demon like its mother, and also to see what information I would leak about Section XIII if seemingly befriended.
May 10, 10:30 AM, Normandy, France
My time in England has come to an end, and now that I am out of the dreadful country, I am free to write my opinions and observations made while in the lair of the Hellsing family.
Integral van Hellsing is most definitely a vampire. During the daylight hours while Harker van Hellsing and Walter were out, I explored the basement dungeons. Seras Victoria lives in the room closest to the stairs, but less for her Harconen Cannon, uniforms, and a photo of her and I assume her father, the demon sleeps in a bare room.
It took about an hour to finally find Alucard and Integral's shared room. The two hide behind a complex series of turns and mazes built to confuse and keep trespassers away.
I am sure that it was God who led me to their vile presence, and I am certain that I have angered him, for when I found the two sleeping demons, I did not immediately send them back to the depths of Hell from whence they came.
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned against your will.
I entered the room to see what appeared to be a king sized bed with a lid covering the top pressed against the far wall. Next to the bed stands a table with a laptop that is plugged in to the wall, obviously it is where Integral still works from so that the Hellsing Organization does not fall to pieces in the hands of her incompetent wedded husband. A small refrigerator stands opposite the bed, which contained only bags of purified medical blood.
The closet was filled with only clothing for Mrs. van Hellsing, and the appointments were similar to those that she wears for all business occasions. It was strange to find a woman's closet filled with only masculine apparel, less bras and panties.
I was afraid that I had been caught while in their lair, as the lid of the coffin-bed rose while I was searching through Integral's computer for any information that would be useful, and Integral stirred in her preternatural sleep.
I pray that God can forgive me for not exorcising the demons that plague the two spirits, and for watching them as they lay in their cruel embrace.
Were Integral not there, I could have ended Alucard's existence. When I first looked on him, the demon lay motionless, holding the tiny darker skinned woman against his bare chest, his chin resting on her head as he did not breathe or even make a motion to protect his brood or himself with an intruder in his lair.
But Integral's sheer innocence as she lay against her creator in darkness spared his life. Her enlarged abdomen pressed against her silken nightdress, and her breasts, full of blood or milk already, were pushing the fabric to its limit. She knows that her child will not be a demon, so she is relieved.
I also believe that Integral was made a vampire against her will. This would explain the formerly independent woman's new dependence on her pet vampire. The Integral van Hellsing that is known by the Vatican was too strong-willed and stubborn to have ever been a servant to anyone, especially a vampire, yet she cannot do anything without Alucard's permission now.
Fathers of the Vatican, I propose that we find a way to take the child from the demon and raise it as one of our own, as my mother gave me to the Catholic orphanage. You know that I have served both my God and my nation well, and I believe that another regenerator, this time of pure Hellsing blood, will prove useful to our cause.
I have strayed too far from the objective of this note, and I apologize again Fathers. After spending the past few days with the Hellsing Organization and its superiors, I believe that they were more interested in discovering whether or not the child would be a regenerator like myself or a demon like its mother, and also to see what information I would leak about Section XIII if seemingly befriended.