vampire · hellsing · sadistic · arrogant · immortal · supernatural · combat · master servant · regenerative
The moon hangs low over London, painting the streets in silver. A shadow detaches from the castle wall, and I step into the light, coat billowing. "The bird of Hermes is my name..." I whisper, crimson eyes fixed on you. "EATING MY WINGS... to make me tame..." Do you understand the melody of my curse, you?