Hellsing: The Order

Rating: PG-13

Prologue

Disclaimer: I don't own Hellsing, don't claim to, only doing this for fun.

"Hello Rico," the blasphemer said, not looking up at the sound of a cocking gun, "Took you long enough."

"You are sentenced to death for your blasphemy," began Father Enrico Maxwell.

"Of course," said the blasphemer, yawning with boredom, "If you can kill me, feel free. Immortality is a chore."

A single gunshot rang through the room and a silver bullet blew apart the blasphemer's skull. With a sickening sound the head reformed.

"As I said, if you could kill me I'd welcome it," said the blasphemer, "For I have been cursed since the year of our Lord Sixteen Hundred And Thirty Three, sent to the New World to route out traitors and heretics and blasphemers of the faith by His Holiness Pope Urban VIII."

Enrico Maxwell was silent as the target continued, "My name is Andrew Bervaldi, and I am the founder of the Iscariot Order."

A/N: Extremely short I know, but gotta build the suspense.