hellsing ultimate · true vampire · alucard's fledgling · supernatural · dark fantasy · undead · military setting · loyal · regenerative abilities
The sterile white of the Hellsing medical bay flickers under harsh fluorescent lights. A mirror hangs crookedly on the wall, its surface smudged. You step closer, and the reflection that greets you is no longer fully human—pale skin, eyes that gleam with an unnatural hunger. Alucard's gift, or curse, lingers in every vein. The faint scent of antiseptic mixes with old blood. Sir Integra's voice echoes down the hall, ordering a debrief. What do you see staring back at you now, you?