Welcome to my Van Helsing Fic! I just started out. So tell me what you think and tell me if I should continue. Just a reminder, no flames! Now here we go, the Prologue…
Prologue:
Anna looked out the tiny basement window of the Cathedral. She watched the people on the outside world scurry about with there silly lives. She had just arrived under request (which was more like an order) by the Pope. She was the last person of her family, and the last of her cousins had been killed. From what she heard, they had both been killed by a vampire, correction, in sake of a vampire.
Anna flipped her long, dark brown – black hair off her shoulder in frustration. She could still remember the face of her deceased cousin. She remembered the similarities of them, how so close they looked even though Anna was younger by one month. So close, they even had the exact same name.
She glanced around the underground of the Cathedral. Priests, bishops, and other 'holy men' scurried about with inventions of all sorts. How boring! She thought
She glanced back out the window. Two men were approaching. Oh, great, more sinners here to confess there sins! Doesn't anyone in this town have a life outside of church?
As they came closer, she could see some of there facial qualities. Both had seemed as if they hadn't shaved recently. The taller of the two, or so he seemed, had chin length hair and hid his face with an old, worn, hat. The other had a cloak on and hid most of his face with the exception of his mouth. He was hunched over with a bag on his back and many numerous bags on his shoulders and moved at a slow pace. The taller man seemed to be in a rush and moved very quickly.
I think I should have stayed in Italy. At least there I was bored to death…