{┼}After a year of his human and non-human compatriots dangled and taken from him like fleshy scraps, expected to beg for their return. . . somehow the violent enmity he had displayed in the previous disappearances, just could not muster itself. They would not be given the satisfaction
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[There's a frequency he had not heard in what seemed decades. Were he not so languishing, his dead heart would have skipped a beat. A single ember glows at the back of his carlet eye, peering down at the lens.]
Such the voyeur, Judas.
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Ehhhnn...
[That voice caused shudders to penetrate down to the core of the Iscariot Templar, thumb rubbing along the edge of the communicator almost vigorously enough to be considered inappropriate.]
Mmmm... Mmmmmmm.
Aaallluuuuucaaard.
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[And the beast is slipping down to playfully snap at the LCD, blowing a gust of mist at the screen.]
Do you bore alone, pining in your hovel?
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He didn't speak to Alucard straight away, he merely walked past him, pulled open the curtains and turned back to face him, his arms behind his back and stood up straight.]
What's gone is gone, so I'll be having none of this moping. You're a big vampire now, Alucard, act like one.
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Hnn. . . There is nothing to mourn but what was a temporary haven in this vapid maelstrom.
[It's his party and he can cry if he wants to. 8( ]
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Would you not prefer a better life for your Master, Alucard?
[No. No he can't.]
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I could desire nothing more than to rid her from this cesspit.
[Drawing a fingertip idly in the dust, he formed a star, like the sigils on his hands, before the retainer so meticulously rid of it.]
And yet she goes too a war filled with my servants. . . without their master.
[Seras, who drank of his blood, would be at his master's side, yet his trust in his fledgling's prowess only went so far.]
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They took her again, didn't they.
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[God or the Devil won't help them if he starts to get bored of the lack of brutal orders by a competent master.]
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Hm....
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You managed to survive parentticide this round.
[Arthur would be safe again... for now.]
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This round, I don't know if I'll be so lucky the next.
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[Sickness and old age was one thing to stop a Hellsing, the folly of all humans, but squabbles amongst their peers was something they had faced daily. If the matches between Abraham and Arthur were anything to bat an eye about.]
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One vital to the regulation of my bloodline. . . has returned where they belong.
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Is that not a safer, and more comfortable place for them?
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