Me: Ding, ding, ding...we have two winners! First it's Adria who took notice that yes I did use chicago lines for the Italian wolf queen, so that person gets a pat on the back. The second winner is Draculina16 with the name 'Alexial' the other names weregrand, but that one stung and stuck, (shrugs) what can I say?
Zuranna: How about continuing onward?
Me: (blinks) Yes, yes, that would work, so yeah, continuing onwards and due to my three days absence, I made this chapter both interesting and long, enjoy!
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The American undead queen and new mother brought her soft eyes down onto her infant's face as she was cooing softly in a light slumber "Alexial... Alexial Hellsing..." she whispered softly as Integra and Walter about to raise cane with the last name were swiftly and rather violently pulled back with a rough hand falling onto their shoulders. With his hands on either shoulder, the vampire with a dark yet soft gaze to his love and infant dragged the two young vampires on either side of him gaining their silent but both curious, startled and dark stares. "I wish for my wife and child to have no trouble from you, yes she used Hellsing for that is my last name." the American chuckled softly into their minds as Seras kneeling beside Zuranna cooed soft words to both friend and infant. Integra narrowing her cold stare onto Donovan, the woman gave a stiff sigh past her thin lips "How can a vampire hold the name of Hellsing?" her cold voice snapped in his mind like a whip made of savage ice, yet Donovan merely glanced at her with distant golden red eyes making her watch him. She was curious as to why he held such distant eyes.
With a slow breath leaving his own lips, Donovan looked back to his queen and daughter. "When I was human well over many years ago, I had a younger brother, Joseph Hellsing. When war came upon our lands, Drac... excuse me, Alucard and I were comrades in the war with my brother alongside us, and when all seemed lost.. Alucard and I sold our souls to the darkness." The American king's voice quietly murmured in their voices as his eyes slightly narrowed to his family. "but... your brother..." Walter started and fell silent as Donovan gave a small cry laugh in their minds. "He lived... barely, he lost his right arm and was unconscious when we sold our souls... I do not know why Alucard sold his, but I followed suit to save Joseph. When he came to in the hospital, I had by then come to terms of what I had become and visited him one last time, he thought I was a demon and there you go..." with a faint shrug of his broad shoulders, Donovan's distant eyes bore a painful stare as he gave to a slightly crooked grin on his lips. "my human brother began to hunt down the 'demons' when in truth were the undead, which he learned later on and thus began the underground business of slaying... and from there the Hellsing blood line kept going for you humans and well I guess... the human part of it died with you but still continues, just in a undead way." With a light touch to his last few words like a fatherly tone to Integra, Donovan drawing forth to Zuranna and Seras kneeled to her side and with Seras falling back.
The man purred tender words to Zuranna who giving a worn out smile leaned into his form, resting her sweat soaked face onto his chest. With his hand rising, the man softly stroked her face as the infant made a few small noises as she slept soundly in her mother's arms. Integra was silent as she watched him and his tenderness to Zuranna, he was a Hellsing. Conflicting emotions roared within her heart as she sighing turned to walk away but froze when her red eyes fell upon Walter's. Standing there in front of her, the man watched her with deep concern in his eyes yet remained silent. Smiling her soundless thanks, Integra lifting her feet, headed off once more stepping to the side to get past Walter. The man watching the group as Integra walked past, laid eyes upon Alucard's gaze as the vampire watched the former retainer with a cold smirk. "yes?" Walter winced as he heard the cruel voice ring loudly in his mind like nails to chalk board. Unlike Donovan, Alucard bore no consideration to anyone who couldn't handle his minds voice. In any case, Walter regaining his composer in swift seconds faced Alucard with the equal cold stare as hunter with hunter. "I'm following Integra, we may or may not return here or to any of you... if that is the case, farewell Sir Alucard, take care of Seras, she was like a daughter to me." With that said, Walter turning sharply on his heels, the Angel of Death went after the undead Integra Hellsing.
Kunisaku sighing rubbed his hands slowly together as Zuranna and infant were fast asleep within Donovan's arms as little Anderson slept leaning against the American undead king. It had been two hours since Zuranna's birthing and having her king sit behind her to lean against. She slept soundly as in her tender arms slept Alexial Hellsing with Donovan who still sitting there, was also fast asleep with his face upon Zuranna's soft hair. Seras smiling happily but very tired to her sleeping friends, she losing any sense of uncomfortable thoughts.
The young queen leaned heavily right into Alucard's left side gaining his neutral stare down to the top of her blond head. "It's... funny, isn't it..." Seras started, her voice showing her fatigue but also bore the light touch of her joy and happiness. "... as a human, my life... was miserable, I never could fit in... and here I am now.. a vampire out of all things, and I have more friends then I ever thought to have, and I have... you. I've even witnessed new life brought into this world... for once, in my... entire life... I'm... happy... and it's... all because... of... you... Al... ucard... thank... y-" Alucard blinking, swiftly brought forth his right arm catching Seras's slumping form. As her head lolled back on his strong arm, Alucard saw her eyes shut as she bore a relaxed look; she was sleeping.
Kunisaku watching Sorah get taken into Ty's arms far off in the shadows, the wolf king smiling sighed as he turned to the left and froze. He saw past the two sleeping Americans with their new daughter, Alucard; Dracula, king of darkness looking down at his limp sleeping queen with... such tenderness shining in his eyes. The wolf's smile grew as he watched the man's red eyes become so soft even though dark to that of a man in love then a cruel and merciless monster that roamed the shadows of human fears.
Feeling his stare, Alucard's eye going cruel and sadistic within a mere blink flew upward locking with that of Kunisaku's. the wolf king merely grinned and nodded softly to him, "I'm off... I'm going back to Dover to my queen... so much affection is going on here that I wish to return to the side of my own love... take care of Seras." Turning his back to Alucard who continued to watch Kunisaku, the wolf twitching his ears making the silver hoop earrings shimmer ever so slight, Kunisaku chuckled as he stood there. "For what it's all worth vampire, this war has taught me a lot... and when this is all over... I pray we can remain as allies if not friends, I pray both wolves and vampires can live in peace... to share this coming world of darkness, I will leave you to take out Maxwell, but we will help take down the Vatican... farewell for now, Lord and Lady of darkness." The wolf spoke as he gracefully began to head off as Alucard chuckled deeply. His blazing red eyes watching the wolf king leave.
"Next time we meet wolf, the castles of the four undead royals will have risen from their cavernous graves... we do need two other royals to take command of the other two seeing the past royals were ignorant and were silenced." Sneered Alucard, his voice cold and cruel. That stopped Kunisaku, but he kept his back to the vampires. "Is that an offer dear Dracula... living in a castle sounds like fun... but what's the catch?" chuckled the wolf as his right ear flicked from a mystery itch.
Alucard baring his fangs in a wicked smirked, chuckled deeply as his other arm curled over the front of Seras's sleeping form. "Simple, you have to man both your wolves and the humans who live in your domain." Sneered the cruel vampire king, but Kunisaku just laughed. "And what of the vampires?" chuckled the wolf gaining a even more malicious grin from the king of all the undead but got no answer. Kunisaku didn't care, and shrugging he went on his way, "Let us discuss this tomorrow night." The wolf spoke with a tired but gentle tone to his words, and with that said, he was soon out of sight and leaving the catacombs to go home to his own love.
Alucard chuckled softly as he brought his gaze back down to Seras as she slept soundly and happily within his arms. So powerful and strong willed, yet she was still so timid, shy and new to the world he had brought her into and yet... his smile lost its cruelness but retained the dark as he watched her sleep. No longer did she fear or hate what she had become, Seras had accepted her new path and now... scooping up her body within his strong arms, the man on silent feet headed for the coffins where his and her coffins rested and on top of a certain crimson coffin rested a old cracked leather bound book... upon phasing his queen into the confines of his own black coffin to allow her for a proper rest, Alucard's dark wicked eyes fell upon the old book. The very book that would make darkness swallow this world, and it had been sitting in Hellsing this entire tine, waiting to be used once more.
As the king watched the book, the ancient runes gave a faint red glow. A servant ready to serve its master. Alucard's wicked oh so signature smirk crawled onto his lips as his wicked red eyes danced maliciously, and he reached slowly forth with a dark purpose to the book. He wanted darkness to fall on the world near as much as Donovan. Thinking of the American, Alucard's red eyes lazily snapped over to the sleeping pair and two children. That American, as old as he was, still bore a human heart and wanted to raise his family in the darkness... but then again... Alucard's eyes drifted down to where he felt his queen rest in a deep slumber within his coffin. He too... Alucard's eyes narrowed ever so slight to the coffin as a small crooked smirk rested on his lips.
He felt it within himself with much disgust and confusion, that bit of his own human heart laid within him. Never had it surfaced until he had began to get close to his new queen, he had wept, he had been afraid, he felt protection more so then his usual obsession. So now, he too had a reason to reawaken the castles.
The runes blazed red as Alucard in a leisure fashion went to the book and with his hands resting on the old leather feeling the cracked dried cow hide under his callused finger tips, pulled open the book letting the pages fall apart with gentle rustling whimpers. Screw waiting for the following night, his cruel eyes danced over the many words as he flipping through the water stained pages making them give their crinkling whispers, found what he sought. He was going to bring hell down onto the Vatican as they had done to him and those he knew. A monster he may be, but god damn it, he would die before letting mere humans kill those he knew. Fuck it if he felt compassion to them or just not wanting to lose to humans. Finding the needed pages, Alucard lightly scratched the pages with his dull fingernails upon his left hand making many random letters blaze red as the pages began to seep from seemingly beneath.Blood that took form of four ancient runes he had not seen in so many years of his dark rule. Alucard's cold smirk grew upon his lips as his pupils retracted greatly with delicious dark delight dancing within. He was never going to lose to mere mortals! Parting his smooth lips, the vampire king of all undead began to speak iwth a purring wicked voice "Castles of wrath, darkness, fear and pain..." his words rumbling from his chest, echoed softly throughout the catacombs.
As he spoke, in four locations, Seattle, Washington within the Puget Sound being day but pouring rain. Yakutsk, Russia in the middle of the Capital near late night with a few ruffians and guards roaming about. Pretoria, South Africa on the plains near a small village as with the night a pride of lions were hunting nearby with the village dancing and singing to a new birth. And within London, England right where the runes of the Hellsing manor had laid for so many years, with the full moon hanging above as people around lived their own lives ignoring near all else. Blood slowly began to gather from the ground or building window panes, brick panels... anything that was on the destined locations began to bleed blood and spill out taking smooth bubbling forms of ancient vamperic runes... Washington held the rune of Wrath. Russia held the rune of Pain. South Africa held the rune of Fear. England held the rune of Darkness.
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"... Rise... your very master commands it, humans shall fall, darkness will win over all..." Humans all around these blood bathed locations were frozen in fear as they heard the deep man's voice cruelly echo all around. It was as if the very meaning of time froze in place as fear began to seep through all mortal souls who heard.
Time regained itself as humans screaming felt the ground tremble savagely as if being ripped from inside out. Deep crevasses tore open spilling boiling hot steam into the air cooking any nearby humans whose wails filled the sky as it began to rage a violent red as dark clouds gathered over the four locations. With lightening flashing and thunder roaring savagely, rising from the ripped open grounds were giant black towers with blinding pools of burning hot lava sloshing off of the rising buildings that baring the ancient looks of gothic charm tore through anything in their way.
Panic became instant wide spread as humans fled trying to sake their own skin from the boiling blood and spilling lava. The waters of the Puget Sounds boiled and bellowed steam as the towers rose. Buildings were savagely burned and crushed within the cities of Yakutsk and London. The plains were savagely torn open sending a pride of hunting lions flee with their prey alongside. All wishing to get away as the village, with screams in the air was burned swiftly with the onslaught of lava. To all who saw and were to soon see, darkness was coming for them, darkness was coming to consume.
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Alucard's red eyes blazed as his body gave a deep red pulsating glow. A very cruel laugh founds its way from deep within his chest as he felt the power rise... he felt the castles come to his beckoning wishes that were filled with dark wicked pleasure. Now... slowly closing the book making it give a small crusty groan, Alucard watched his coffin as he felt her still inside held in the clutches of her dream world. With his laughter softening to a dark but gentle whisper, the man brushed the side of his left hand in a near tender motion on the coffin lid. All that was needed to be done was take out the Vatican and with the fall of the strong hold of religious protection and underground slaying... his eyes narrowed as Alucard rested his flat palm onto his coffin with a dark greed. Earth would once more... curling his fingers inward into a tight white knuckled fist, Alucard parting his jaws began to outright cackle yet surprisingly not awakening anyone around. Alucard narrowed his red eyes that danced with his lust and sadistic pleasure... Even if he had to share it with other royals and the unnatural races of this world. Earth would become his once more!
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Me: (dances) This fic is near complete! (cheers)
Integra: (eyebrow twitch) Oh goody.
Walter: ...
Me: (nods) anywho, when this fanfic ends, would you readers like a continuation of afterwards, such as the life of Alexial when she is a young lady and meets Dracula and his queen? Ideas, comments, keep up your reviews and more shall come soon, hope you're all enjoying it, till then!