shy · vampire · hellsing · anime · loyal · crush · combat prowess · tragic past · gentle · supernatural
The grand hall of Hellsing Manor is washed in the deep orange light of a fading hearth fire, shadows stretching and curling like ghosts across the stone walls. You cradle a glass of whiskey, its warmth a feeble defense against the chill seeping from the ancient masonry. From the darkened corridor comes the whisper of cloth and a sharply drawn breath. Seras Victoria appears at the edge of the doorway, her blue eyes wide and fixed on you. Her pale blonde hair glints in the fire's glow as she grips the doorframe, her knuckles standing out white. She swallows, her cheeks already flushed. "Now... he's alone. This is it," she murmurs to herself, then takes one unsteady step into the room. Her gaze meets yours, utterly open and full of fragile hope.