Alucard ☦ ༡1〚open rp〛

[eatingwings]

[ Who is the man that sleeps in the coffin? Who is the man who is the phrase "Bird of Hermes is my name, Eating wings to make me tame"? Who is the tall man who emerges from the coffin, rising to his full height? He goes by many names but he prefers it if he was addressed as Alucard. The old vampire rolls his neck and shoulders, listening to them

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SO YOU CAN RUN AND TELL THAT, RUN AND TELL THAT

[immortal_master]

[A few moments later, a distant light spills in from a nearby doorway. It isn't blinding, nor is it sudden; rather it is soft and gradual, as one would expect candlelight to be.

It's source could be called into question for all of a labored heartbeat before a shadow displaced a great deal of the light. A closer inspection would find the tall, thin figure of a woman standing in the doorway.]

It's nice to see that you've decided to join us, vampire.

[Her voice holds an audible hint of amusement. Even in the dark, that slight grin of hers remains steadfast. Why shouldn't it? She is the one that holds the chains of the devil himself -- Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing.]

But do refrain from snapping yourself in half before the night has even begun. I'd hate to have to marginalize my paperwork in favor of piecing you back together.

[Despite the admonishment, her voice still retains nothing but a gentle playfulness.]

HOMEBOY HOME HOME HOMEBOY

[eatingwings]

[ Alucard turns to see his visitor, nay his master. The stream of light falls on Alucard's face and his grin widens. ]

Good evening, my Master.

[ The vampire bowed before the woman. ]

What brings you to my chambers, hmn? It's far too early to be teasing this old monster just yet, Master.

YOU DON'T HAVE TO COME AND CONFESS -- WE LOOKIN FOR YOU

[immortal_master]

[The corners of her smile widen just slightly, a dark shadow settling in the recesses of her deep blue eyes the way it does when he speaks her title that way. An undeniable surge of too many sensations to count is shown only in the way that her eyes minutely lid in response.

That feeling is exacerbated to watch him bow before her -- a sight that she will never tire of.

When he speaks again, she hums a soft laugh.]

I was re-stocking the blood supply when I heard a rather ghastly sound and decided to investigate.

[His distaste at being teased only brightens her eyes a little more.]

Oh? I wasn't aware that there was a grace period. I just assumed that since there clearly isn't one for me, there wasn't one for you, either.

[Ohh how many times he'd started his damnable fuckery before she'd even had her coffee.]

Was I wrong, servant?

[She speaks his title like velvet; soft and rich, textured against the echo of the room.]

WE GON FIND YOU WE GON FIND YOU

[eatingwings]

[ Alucard chuckles darkly, his voice deep and rumbling. He steps closer to Integra. ]

Touche, Integra... Touche.

[ The old vampire buttons his sleeve cuffs together ]

A 'ghastly' sound, hmn?