World without Order
CH.1
"Releasing art restrictions to level three, hold on limited power release until the target is confirmed."
A man wearing a white suit opens a door to a dark moonlit room. The man was wearing glasses, not sunglasses, that rested on the tip of his nose. The man was not too tall he was about 5'11" with short hair. He pulled something out of his pocket. It was a small box of matches. The man lit a match and walked over to a couple candles in the middle of the table. He lit the candles and the light from the candles lit the room up pretty well. The man sat down in a chair that looked very expensive, it looked like it was made of velvet.
"Target confirmed, releasing art restriction level to level
two. Once the target is confirmed destroy it."
"Who are you? And what are you doing in my home?!"
the man shouts at the dark side of his apartment, where
nothing can be seen but, darkness. The man tilts his
glasses back towards the top of his nose where they belong.
"Fine, I'll just have to kill you, like the rest." The man
yelled at the darkness. He smiled hoping that whoever was
hiding in the shadows would easily give up, that way the
man could make a quick kill.
"Are you Collin Powell?" The voice from the shadows
calls out.
"Humph, and what if I am?"
The voice in the shadows started to laugh. "Then you
may not live as long as you would like." The voice laughed
some more. "You are nothing but scum, look at you in those
clothes posing as a human. Every day you lure women into
you house to have a drink, and not because you are hungry,
because you enjoy it. Have you no shame?" The voice then
stopped talking and there was a sound a gun being loaded.
Collin for once in many, many years was actually
scared. He could tell that this was no ordinary human.
Collin then put his hand inside his suit and felt around.
There was no gun. Collin started to sweat and shudder
insanely. He then in his mind reassured himself. "I am a
vampire. I am immortal. This man or thing can't kill me."
He thought to himself. Even after trying to reassure
himself, he still screamed in his head. He knew that this
was his last stand. Collin started to think that maybe he
can persuade the voice to let him go.
The voice tossed him a gun that was broken in half
from the shadows. More laughter was heard. The voice
stepped out of the shadows. It was a tall man about 6'3" or
6'4". He was dressed all in red and black. He had on a red
hat, red overcoat, a black suit on underneath it all, and
white gloves that had a symbol on them. The symbol
signified death. The tall man had pale white skin with long
black hair. He also was wearing glasses, unlike Collin's
these were sunglasses. They had a red tint to them.
Collin let out a scream. "No, impossible! You're
Alucard! No, I won't die like this. No!" Collin turned and
started to run still screaming.
Alucard pulled out a black gun that was very long for
a handgun. This gun came in at weighing 26 pounds, too much
gun for any human to handle. On the side of his gun it said
"Jesus Christ is in Heaven now", which many think that it
means now that Jesus is dead you're fate is completely up
to him. The gun's name was the Jeckal.
Alucard smiled and shot Collin in the leg. The Jeckal
was so powerful that on contact it took Collin's leg right
off. Collin screamed as he looked down at his severed leg.
Collin desperately crawled to try and get away from
Alucard. Alucard just tilted his hat forward and kept
laughing.
"Come on! I only shot you're leg off! Regenerate
you're leg and get up and fight. Call out your demons and
fight me. Come on. Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! Come
on!" Alucard kept shouting at a screaming Collin.
"You're a monster! A monster!" Collin shouted at
Alucard. As Collin tried to get up his glasses fell off and
broke. "I can't see. I can't see!"
Alucard sighed. "You're just like the rest, nothing
more than a human implanted with a freak chip. Nothing more
than an incompetent fool. You disappoint, you worthless
artificial piece of crap. Look at you lying there on the
ground screaming. Right now you look like some sad carnival
freak. I will only be doing the world a favor by disposing
of your sad worthless body." Alucard disappointedly
complained.
"Please spare me. Please. I will never drink blood
again. I swear!" Collin begged Alucard while holding onto
his coat. Collin closed his eyes and prayed for forgiveness
from Alucard. About now whether Alucard spared him or not
he would die from blood loss.
Alucard looked down on Collin in disgust. "Who is
your master?" He asked Collin in an angered tone.
"Wha...what?" Collin stammered. Scared for his life. He
could not see whether Alucard was smiling or straight faced
because his glasses were broke. There was now blood all
over Alucard's coat from Collin grasping him after holding
his wound.
"So you don't want to comply." Alucard said with a
grin.
"Wai-Wait!!! What do you mean master?!" Collin
screamed at Alucard.
"Fair enough........" Alucard said pointing his gun at
Collin's head, which he could barely make out what Alucard
was doing. Collin could just see the blur of the black gun
being pointed at his head. Collin started to scream and cry
like a little kid.
Alucard smirked at his babyish crying. He then asked
one more time, "Who is your master." Collin did nothing but
reach in his coat pocket and pull out a flask of whiskey.
Alucard's grin got wider. Alucard pulls back the hammer on
the gun. Smiles a bit more and pulls the trigger with sheer
delight. The bullet soars through the air and hits Collin
right in the middle of his forehead. His body disintegrated
as soon as the bullet hit his brain. There was nothing left
on the floor but a pile of dust where Collin was lying.
CH.2
A woman sat at her desk filling out papers. She put
her pencil down and put her hand over her head. She pushed
back her silver hair that was hanging over her papers. She
straightened up, turned her desk chair, and peered out the
window looking at the city below. "London truly does look
beautiful at night" she thought to herself as she slumped
into her chair. She put her hand behind her and felt around
for her box of cigars. Her hand bumped it. It was a silver
tin that said "Benomo small cigars". She opened it up and
took one out. She lit the cigar and no sooner than she had
done it Alucard stepped into her office through the wall.
He fazed right through the wall.
"So Alucard. How did the mission go?" The woman asked
Alucard while smoking her cigar. She took the cigar and put
it out on a silver ashtray. She leaned back in her chair
and put her head back.
"It went very well sir Integra. I wasn't able to
acquire information on Collin's master." Alucard told
Integra while walking up to the window and peering out it.
He looked down on the town below with pity. "Humans are so
incompetent. They build settle in an area. And kill
everything around them, even themselves. Why is it that
humans enjoy watching each other get killed so much?"
Alucard asked, thinking it would be best to ask another
mortal human this question.
Integra closed her eyes and thought about it
for a minute. She looked at Alucard's red eyes. Alucard
stared back into hers. Just then the heat kicked on,
breaking the silence of the conversation. "Alucard, the
answer to that question I do not know. There is something
inside of us that gives us a desire to try something new.
For most people that new curiosity is usually murder. They
see it in movies and on TV and they wonder what it would
actually be like to take a human life. But that's just my
theory." Integra said with a slight smile.
Alucard thought about this for a moment and said
"Perhaps you're right. People don't understand death until
they have actually died themselves. I know how that feels."
Alucard said with his grin slightly fading.
Alucard looked around the room and took in his
surroundings. He studied the vials Integra kept on a ledge
over the fireplace. In these vials there were kept freak
chips. The chips that human implant in each other to become
vampires. These kinds of vampires do not know death. They
have never actually died to become vampires. So they see
don't know how dieing feels. They see no fault in killing
humans, for they know not how bad dieing really is.
Alucard turned towards Integra. "Is there something
you wish for me to do master?" Alucard diligently asked.
"Alucard I have information on my desk for you. Its
about a man that can become a real problem for us." Integra
said pointing at a couple sheets of paper.
The front of the first paper read:
Sion-head of the Carbaret Organization.
Age-24
Height-6'!"
Eye Color-black
Hair Color-light blue
Hair Type-Medium
Location-unknown
Weapon- Sword
"Hmm.....and you want me to do what?" Alucard says
looking at Integra waiting for a reply from his master.
Alucard pulled his sleeves down. They were starting to
crawl up his arm.
"Alucard, I want you to exterminate this man. He can
become a real problem to the Hellsing Organization.
Hellsing is the queen's number one vampire extermination
unit and I will not have our honor be stolen away from us
by some little asshole in a black suit." Integra said in a
rather annoyed voice to Alucard. She then took another
cigar out of her silver tin and lit it up.
"Well sir Integra, I will see what I can do about
this nuisance. I would like to know though, where shall I
find this ridiculous piece of unholy trash?" Alucard says
with a smirk. He took his hat off and put in on the end of
Integra's desk.
Integra looked at his hat. "Good question Alucard.
Sion was last seen at the tower of London not too long ago.
About a half an hour. Now go to him and exterminate him."
Integra says with a hopeful smile on her face.
"As you wish, Master." And with that Alucard sunk
through the floor.
As Alucard was walking on the ceiling of the floor
level he saw an older man that was wearing a white button
down shirt with a black vest over it. He also had long
black pants with an eyeglass in one eye. In addition to all
this the older man had long black hair. Alucard saw him and
smirked.
"Hey Walter." Alucard shouted down from the ceiling.
Walter turned around and looked rather surprised.
"Good evening, Alucard. But I wish you wouldn't do
that to me I'm not as young as I used to be." He said with
a slight chuckle.
Alucard smiled a little. He pulled his gloves on
tighter and tilted his glasses back. "I need a stronger
weapon than this." He pulls out his Jeckal. "This weapon is
fine for killing cheap vampire scum, but when I meet
another like Incognito, I will need something a bit more
than this." He said looking at Walter.
Walter gave a sigh and said "Very well, Alucard. I
will see what I can do. You know it won't be easy to find
something more powerful than that." Walter said staring at
the Jeckal.
"Hello, what are you guys doing?!" A woman with
medium length orange hair said. The woman was wearing a
blue uniform with Hellsing patches and ranking badges on
it. Her uniform however was more of just a button down army
shirt and skirt. She also had on boots that came up to
about her knee. She was just as tall as Walter, possibly
about 5'10" or 5'11".
"Victoria! I just got finished telling Alucard not to
do that to me. It really gets an old man going, you know."
Walter fixed his tie as Alucard was busy chuckling about
the matter.
Victoria puts her hand behind her head and laughs a
bit too. "Sorry Walter, I guess I forgot about your age.
Heheh"
Alucard gave another faint smile a Victoria's remark.
Alucard then removed his glasses. As he took them off the
sun reflected on them and the light bounced off them and
hit the wall. Victoria stared into his red eyes, which she
didn't see too often because he always has his glasses on.
His eyes were very intimidating and seductive. He then said
to Victoria while playing with his glasses in his hands
"Integra wanted to see you, Police girl."
"You know I have a name, Alucard! How long are
you going to call me that!?" Victoria yelled at Alucard
very irritated and annoyed by his choice of words. However
Victoria was used to this by now, for this is what Alucard
has called her since the day she was given her unlife.
Victoria even though still wished he would call her by her
correct name.
This remark seemed to do nothing but make
Alucard look even happier. "Well, I suppose you will want
to know what Integra wants to see you for?" he teased.
Victoria looked at him very displeased that he
didn't seem to care about what she felt or thought. "Yes as
a matter of fact I would like to know." Victoria said tired
of his taunting.
Alucard grinned and merely said, "Well I guess
you will have to find out for yourself." He then quickly
added "Police girl". He let out his very creepy evil
sounding laugh.
Victoria, now very pissed off, walks away with
her head held high trying to show Alucard that she is not
annoyed or amused by his little jokes. Walter the stated,
"Alucard, don't you think you're being a bit brash on her?
I mean after all she did nothing to you that I know of".
Alucard smirked. "Walter, settle down, its just
too much fun bothering her. Hmm, sorry Walter but I must be
on my way now. Until later, bye." Alucard said as he fixed
his hat and put his glasses back on.
Walter bowed to Alucard and said, "Yes, as so
should I. Good day Alucard."
CH.3
Meanwhile, while Alucard was making his way to the tower
of London, a man with light blue hair brought a sword down
on a screaming boy that was about 11. This came down on the
boy with such force that it cut his head and most of his
upper body right down the middle. The boy was wearing a
white shirt that was now stained red in his own blood. The
cold, brisk, night, London air made the boy's blood clot
very fast.
There was a fog about on this cold night, which
made it even creepier than usual. And the trees cast
shadows everywhere that made it easy for an opponent to
hide. The moon was also out giving off some light to guide
unexpecting wonderers through the windy paths that lead up
to the tower of London. As Alucard would put it, it was the
perfect night for vampires and vampire hunters alike.
The man who had just slain an innocent boy stared
down at his blood-covered sword. He put the blade in his
mouth and slid the blade horizontally from one side of his
mouth to the other, wiping the blood off with the corners
of his mouth. He smiled as the blood dripped from his
mouth.
A shadowy figure came walking down the windy
pathway. His body concealed by the shadows of the trees.
The figure stepped out, it was indeed Alucard. His long
black hair swayed back and forth in the crisp blowing wind.
"So, you must be Sion." Alucard said with a large
grin across his face. He obviously seemed very pleased with
the sight of Sion with blood all over him. Alucard stood
there waiting for a reply as the wind blew even stronger
than before. His long red overcoat blew to side. Alucard
now looking very displeased because of having to wait so
long for an answer pulled out his gun and loaded it.
Sion now watching the actions of Alucard very
closely replied with "Yes, why yes I am. And you would be?"
Sion grinned and thought to himself "This could be a fun
battle."
Alucard tilted his hat and pushed his glasses
forward to get a better look at Sion. "Well, you don't
really have to know my name for where you're going to soon
be, but I suppose you would like to know the name of your
slayer." He smiled a bit more. "My name is Alucard." He
pushed his glasses back onto the upper part of his nose.
CH.1
"Releasing art restrictions to level three, hold on limited power release until the target is confirmed."
A man wearing a white suit opens a door to a dark moonlit room. The man was wearing glasses, not sunglasses, that rested on the tip of his nose. The man was not too tall he was about 5'11" with short hair. He pulled something out of his pocket. It was a small box of matches. The man lit a match and walked over to a couple candles in the middle of the table. He lit the candles and the light from the candles lit the room up pretty well. The man sat down in a chair that looked very expensive, it looked like it was made of velvet.
"Target confirmed, releasing art restriction level to level
two. Once the target is confirmed destroy it."
"Who are you? And what are you doing in my home?!"
the man shouts at the dark side of his apartment, where
nothing can be seen but, darkness. The man tilts his
glasses back towards the top of his nose where they belong.
"Fine, I'll just have to kill you, like the rest." The man
yelled at the darkness. He smiled hoping that whoever was
hiding in the shadows would easily give up, that way the
man could make a quick kill.
"Are you Collin Powell?" The voice from the shadows
calls out.
"Humph, and what if I am?"
The voice in the shadows started to laugh. "Then you
may not live as long as you would like." The voice laughed
some more. "You are nothing but scum, look at you in those
clothes posing as a human. Every day you lure women into
you house to have a drink, and not because you are hungry,
because you enjoy it. Have you no shame?" The voice then
stopped talking and there was a sound a gun being loaded.
Collin for once in many, many years was actually
scared. He could tell that this was no ordinary human.
Collin then put his hand inside his suit and felt around.
There was no gun. Collin started to sweat and shudder
insanely. He then in his mind reassured himself. "I am a
vampire. I am immortal. This man or thing can't kill me."
He thought to himself. Even after trying to reassure
himself, he still screamed in his head. He knew that this
was his last stand. Collin started to think that maybe he
can persuade the voice to let him go.
The voice tossed him a gun that was broken in half
from the shadows. More laughter was heard. The voice
stepped out of the shadows. It was a tall man about 6'3" or
6'4". He was dressed all in red and black. He had on a red
hat, red overcoat, a black suit on underneath it all, and
white gloves that had a symbol on them. The symbol
signified death. The tall man had pale white skin with long
black hair. He also was wearing glasses, unlike Collin's
these were sunglasses. They had a red tint to them.
Collin let out a scream. "No, impossible! You're
Alucard! No, I won't die like this. No!" Collin turned and
started to run still screaming.
Alucard pulled out a black gun that was very long for
a handgun. This gun came in at weighing 26 pounds, too much
gun for any human to handle. On the side of his gun it said
"Jesus Christ is in Heaven now", which many think that it
means now that Jesus is dead you're fate is completely up
to him. The gun's name was the Jeckal.
Alucard smiled and shot Collin in the leg. The Jeckal
was so powerful that on contact it took Collin's leg right
off. Collin screamed as he looked down at his severed leg.
Collin desperately crawled to try and get away from
Alucard. Alucard just tilted his hat forward and kept
laughing.
"Come on! I only shot you're leg off! Regenerate
you're leg and get up and fight. Call out your demons and
fight me. Come on. Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! Come
on!" Alucard kept shouting at a screaming Collin.
"You're a monster! A monster!" Collin shouted at
Alucard. As Collin tried to get up his glasses fell off and
broke. "I can't see. I can't see!"
Alucard sighed. "You're just like the rest, nothing
more than a human implanted with a freak chip. Nothing more
than an incompetent fool. You disappoint, you worthless
artificial piece of crap. Look at you lying there on the
ground screaming. Right now you look like some sad carnival
freak. I will only be doing the world a favor by disposing
of your sad worthless body." Alucard disappointedly
complained.
"Please spare me. Please. I will never drink blood
again. I swear!" Collin begged Alucard while holding onto
his coat. Collin closed his eyes and prayed for forgiveness
from Alucard. About now whether Alucard spared him or not
he would die from blood loss.
Alucard looked down on Collin in disgust. "Who is
your master?" He asked Collin in an angered tone.
"Wha...what?" Collin stammered. Scared for his life. He
could not see whether Alucard was smiling or straight faced
because his glasses were broke. There was now blood all
over Alucard's coat from Collin grasping him after holding
his wound.
"So you don't want to comply." Alucard said with a
grin.
"Wai-Wait!!! What do you mean master?!" Collin
screamed at Alucard.
"Fair enough........" Alucard said pointing his gun at
Collin's head, which he could barely make out what Alucard
was doing. Collin could just see the blur of the black gun
being pointed at his head. Collin started to scream and cry
like a little kid.
Alucard smirked at his babyish crying. He then asked
one more time, "Who is your master." Collin did nothing but
reach in his coat pocket and pull out a flask of whiskey.
Alucard's grin got wider. Alucard pulls back the hammer on
the gun. Smiles a bit more and pulls the trigger with sheer
delight. The bullet soars through the air and hits Collin
right in the middle of his forehead. His body disintegrated
as soon as the bullet hit his brain. There was nothing left
on the floor but a pile of dust where Collin was lying.
CH.2
A woman sat at her desk filling out papers. She put
her pencil down and put her hand over her head. She pushed
back her silver hair that was hanging over her papers. She
straightened up, turned her desk chair, and peered out the
window looking at the city below. "London truly does look
beautiful at night" she thought to herself as she slumped
into her chair. She put her hand behind her and felt around
for her box of cigars. Her hand bumped it. It was a silver
tin that said "Benomo small cigars". She opened it up and
took one out. She lit the cigar and no sooner than she had
done it Alucard stepped into her office through the wall.
He fazed right through the wall.
"So Alucard. How did the mission go?" The woman asked
Alucard while smoking her cigar. She took the cigar and put
it out on a silver ashtray. She leaned back in her chair
and put her head back.
"It went very well sir Integra. I wasn't able to
acquire information on Collin's master." Alucard told
Integra while walking up to the window and peering out it.
He looked down on the town below with pity. "Humans are so
incompetent. They build settle in an area. And kill
everything around them, even themselves. Why is it that
humans enjoy watching each other get killed so much?"
Alucard asked, thinking it would be best to ask another
mortal human this question.
Integra closed her eyes and thought about it
for a minute. She looked at Alucard's red eyes. Alucard
stared back into hers. Just then the heat kicked on,
breaking the silence of the conversation. "Alucard, the
answer to that question I do not know. There is something
inside of us that gives us a desire to try something new.
For most people that new curiosity is usually murder. They
see it in movies and on TV and they wonder what it would
actually be like to take a human life. But that's just my
theory." Integra said with a slight smile.
Alucard thought about this for a moment and said
"Perhaps you're right. People don't understand death until
they have actually died themselves. I know how that feels."
Alucard said with his grin slightly fading.
Alucard looked around the room and took in his
surroundings. He studied the vials Integra kept on a ledge
over the fireplace. In these vials there were kept freak
chips. The chips that human implant in each other to become
vampires. These kinds of vampires do not know death. They
have never actually died to become vampires. So they see
don't know how dieing feels. They see no fault in killing
humans, for they know not how bad dieing really is.
Alucard turned towards Integra. "Is there something
you wish for me to do master?" Alucard diligently asked.
"Alucard I have information on my desk for you. Its
about a man that can become a real problem for us." Integra
said pointing at a couple sheets of paper.
The front of the first paper read:
Sion-head of the Carbaret Organization.
Age-24
Height-6'!"
Eye Color-black
Hair Color-light blue
Hair Type-Medium
Location-unknown
Weapon- Sword
"Hmm.....and you want me to do what?" Alucard says
looking at Integra waiting for a reply from his master.
Alucard pulled his sleeves down. They were starting to
crawl up his arm.
"Alucard, I want you to exterminate this man. He can
become a real problem to the Hellsing Organization.
Hellsing is the queen's number one vampire extermination
unit and I will not have our honor be stolen away from us
by some little asshole in a black suit." Integra said in a
rather annoyed voice to Alucard. She then took another
cigar out of her silver tin and lit it up.
"Well sir Integra, I will see what I can do about
this nuisance. I would like to know though, where shall I
find this ridiculous piece of unholy trash?" Alucard says
with a smirk. He took his hat off and put in on the end of
Integra's desk.
Integra looked at his hat. "Good question Alucard.
Sion was last seen at the tower of London not too long ago.
About a half an hour. Now go to him and exterminate him."
Integra says with a hopeful smile on her face.
"As you wish, Master." And with that Alucard sunk
through the floor.
As Alucard was walking on the ceiling of the floor
level he saw an older man that was wearing a white button
down shirt with a black vest over it. He also had long
black pants with an eyeglass in one eye. In addition to all
this the older man had long black hair. Alucard saw him and
smirked.
"Hey Walter." Alucard shouted down from the ceiling.
Walter turned around and looked rather surprised.
"Good evening, Alucard. But I wish you wouldn't do
that to me I'm not as young as I used to be." He said with
a slight chuckle.
Alucard smiled a little. He pulled his gloves on
tighter and tilted his glasses back. "I need a stronger
weapon than this." He pulls out his Jeckal. "This weapon is
fine for killing cheap vampire scum, but when I meet
another like Incognito, I will need something a bit more
than this." He said looking at Walter.
Walter gave a sigh and said "Very well, Alucard. I
will see what I can do. You know it won't be easy to find
something more powerful than that." Walter said staring at
the Jeckal.
"Hello, what are you guys doing?!" A woman with
medium length orange hair said. The woman was wearing a
blue uniform with Hellsing patches and ranking badges on
it. Her uniform however was more of just a button down army
shirt and skirt. She also had on boots that came up to
about her knee. She was just as tall as Walter, possibly
about 5'10" or 5'11".
"Victoria! I just got finished telling Alucard not to
do that to me. It really gets an old man going, you know."
Walter fixed his tie as Alucard was busy chuckling about
the matter.
Victoria puts her hand behind her head and laughs a
bit too. "Sorry Walter, I guess I forgot about your age.
Heheh"
Alucard gave another faint smile a Victoria's remark.
Alucard then removed his glasses. As he took them off the
sun reflected on them and the light bounced off them and
hit the wall. Victoria stared into his red eyes, which she
didn't see too often because he always has his glasses on.
His eyes were very intimidating and seductive. He then said
to Victoria while playing with his glasses in his hands
"Integra wanted to see you, Police girl."
"You know I have a name, Alucard! How long are
you going to call me that!?" Victoria yelled at Alucard
very irritated and annoyed by his choice of words. However
Victoria was used to this by now, for this is what Alucard
has called her since the day she was given her unlife.
Victoria even though still wished he would call her by her
correct name.
This remark seemed to do nothing but make
Alucard look even happier. "Well, I suppose you will want
to know what Integra wants to see you for?" he teased.
Victoria looked at him very displeased that he
didn't seem to care about what she felt or thought. "Yes as
a matter of fact I would like to know." Victoria said tired
of his taunting.
Alucard grinned and merely said, "Well I guess
you will have to find out for yourself." He then quickly
added "Police girl". He let out his very creepy evil
sounding laugh.
Victoria, now very pissed off, walks away with
her head held high trying to show Alucard that she is not
annoyed or amused by his little jokes. Walter the stated,
"Alucard, don't you think you're being a bit brash on her?
I mean after all she did nothing to you that I know of".
Alucard smirked. "Walter, settle down, its just
too much fun bothering her. Hmm, sorry Walter but I must be
on my way now. Until later, bye." Alucard said as he fixed
his hat and put his glasses back on.
Walter bowed to Alucard and said, "Yes, as so
should I. Good day Alucard."
CH.3
Meanwhile, while Alucard was making his way to the tower
of London, a man with light blue hair brought a sword down
on a screaming boy that was about 11. This came down on the
boy with such force that it cut his head and most of his
upper body right down the middle. The boy was wearing a
white shirt that was now stained red in his own blood. The
cold, brisk, night, London air made the boy's blood clot
very fast.
There was a fog about on this cold night, which
made it even creepier than usual. And the trees cast
shadows everywhere that made it easy for an opponent to
hide. The moon was also out giving off some light to guide
unexpecting wonderers through the windy paths that lead up
to the tower of London. As Alucard would put it, it was the
perfect night for vampires and vampire hunters alike.
The man who had just slain an innocent boy stared
down at his blood-covered sword. He put the blade in his
mouth and slid the blade horizontally from one side of his
mouth to the other, wiping the blood off with the corners
of his mouth. He smiled as the blood dripped from his
mouth.
A shadowy figure came walking down the windy
pathway. His body concealed by the shadows of the trees.
The figure stepped out, it was indeed Alucard. His long
black hair swayed back and forth in the crisp blowing wind.
"So, you must be Sion." Alucard said with a large
grin across his face. He obviously seemed very pleased with
the sight of Sion with blood all over him. Alucard stood
there waiting for a reply as the wind blew even stronger
than before. His long red overcoat blew to side. Alucard
now looking very displeased because of having to wait so
long for an answer pulled out his gun and loaded it.
Sion now watching the actions of Alucard very
closely replied with "Yes, why yes I am. And you would be?"
Sion grinned and thought to himself "This could be a fun
battle."
Alucard tilted his hat and pushed his glasses
forward to get a better look at Sion. "Well, you don't
really have to know my name for where you're going to soon
be, but I suppose you would like to know the name of your
slayer." He smiled a bit more. "My name is Alucard." He
pushed his glasses back onto the upper part of his nose.