Character List:

Alucard :: Hellsing :: hercount
Lucifer :: Angel Sanctuary :: alexielobsessed

Comment if you have questions, concerns or want clarification about any of my characters (alliteration!). I'm not going to bite your head off, but I will reply with my point of view on why the character does this or that. Flames will be deleted.

Aha~ how Kaspar cries. How Kaspar trembles.

Did you think to escape Samiel twice? Perhaps I should give you to my hounds...

[ooc: Comment log for Hellsing, Angel Crew, Lady, Video Post for everyone else. Alucard is shadowy and creepy, Rip is weepy, let's all have fun.]

Aha, no costumes this year, Integra?

Or shall I offer to be the humble servant at your beck and whim.

Aha~ it seems I am at your tender mercies today, my Countess.

Feeling more yourself, Integral?

If thou woudst dress the dolls and play amongst them, thou wouldst join thy ranks.

Ahah. Some dolls aren't for playing.

[His blood is crawling over Integral's person, slowly forming the words 'She is Mine' on both flesh and clothing]

On a night like tonight, I feel like sucking blood.

I have been feeling unsocial as of late. This time with my Countess, I value it more than anything else.

I am in need of someone to . . . manage my bar.

As though the petty color-shifting of my much beloved and trademark coat would stir me frenzy? Is this the work of our so called deities? Pah. False idols.

Real vampires wear pink.

[ooc: His coat is bright pink. AND SPARKLES.]

Countess, I seem to have acquired a vampire pub.

Ah, my Countess, what do you think of these elections and talk of laws? This is not our place, but nor are we able to leave of our own volition. Perhaps these passing amusements of those who have given up on returning will be interesting to indulge, but I think not.

[His voice is low and husky, a bedroom murmur meant only for his partner]

Whilst they played wits against me, against me who commanded nations, and intrigued for them, and fought for them, hundreds of years before they were born, I was countermining them.

And you, their best beloved one, are now to me, flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood, kin of my kin, my bountiful wine-press, shall now be my companion...

[Murmurs this heavily against her neck, straddling her hips and supporting his weight over her on his knees. He is leaning down, lips brushing against her cheek. His expression is tender, if a little amused at the words he is speaking]

Trespassers on Hellsing property will be killed without question.

Keep away and keep your illness to yourselves.

[Private to Integral // Unhackable]

Remain inside, my Countess. I will bring you supplies from storage once the perimeter is secure.

Darkness does not deter the true predator.

Come and face me. Hurry, I am losing patience and London is waiting. Hurry, hurry.

[A man comes into focus, clad in polished, but battle scarred armor and a long, red cloak. His thick black hair falls in slight waves past his shoulder and his eyes are slightly wide, speaking to himself.]

The wonders here, creatures of legend ... surely this is Paradise. Even the gardens could pass for Eden or Babylon.

But I have lost our caravan in my distraction.

[ooc: Road Not Taken- Vlad Dracula never took up arms after marrying Ilona and renewing his crusade against the Sultan. Instead, he accepted a fief from Matthias and left to travel to Italy with his wife.]