“I have no heart, I feel no love. Nor fear, nor joy, nor sorrow. I am hollow… and I will live forever.”
- Count Dracula
Van Helsing, 2004.

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“I have no heart, I feel no love. Nor fear, nor joy, nor sorrow. I am hollow… and I will live forever.”
- Count Dracula
Van Helsing, 2004.

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“Hello Princess,” there was a soft Spanish lisp to her words as she approached the woman that she was ordered to murder. But she liked having her first, she’d play for a time because, truly, the princess was the most entertaining piece of flesh in all of Eastern Europe.
“Have you missed me?”
“Aleera.”
The curt greeting was matched with a wary glare and the clenching of her fist around the hilt of her blade. Not that the steel would do anything against the bride, but it was a comfort nonetheless.
“Not in the slightest,” she snapped, taking a half step back.

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Deal with the Devil. 1492 .
So how do they sleep? When our mothers weep They’re selling our souls And our blood for oil.
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Van Helsing, 2004

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Boldness gave way to wariness and with a simple turn of her wrist, her sword was aimed at the newcomer.
Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, but she took a step closer. A handsome face can hide a wicked truth; Dracula’s brides had taught her that lesson long ago. Still, she couldn’t tell if he was human or even mortal.
”You didn’t answer my question,” Anna snapped. “Who are you?”
A quick glance was all she allowed to look at the girl beneath him. “You killed her,” the princess accused, lifting the tip of her blade slightly in case he should advance. She suddenly doubted if there was anything human about him—there were no stab marks nor bullet holes and his comment about hunger set her on edge.
When the blade was pointed, that was when Duriel would start to rise, stepping over the corpse with an inhuman grace. Pale blue eyes stared down at her, down at the advancing blade. While a normal sword would not kill him, he was unsure of the story behind her weapon and would not risk his life for a hunch that it was normal. As she advanced, he stepped to the side, one foot crossing over the other until they were starting to circle one another, “Aye, I did,” Duriel found no point in lies, and would rather just get through this rather than diddly dallying through many untruths and fallacies. Besides, she didn’t seem like the type for mind games. The point of her sword was looking less and less appealing the closer it got and he would not like to find out the result of it piercing the black heart within his chest. So, his motions stopped, no longer stepping around, he planted himself so that she was by the body of the woman and him closer to where she came from. ”My lady, I do not believe the question you are looking for is who are you,” his gaze focused on her own while his mind reached out, the metal begin to rapidly heat until the blade itself had started to glow, “but what are you?”
Her heart had started to hammer against her chest, but she forced herself to be calm. Whatever he was, he was quick, clever.
Vampire, her mind spat out, but she pushed the thought away just as quickly. She knew vampires; he was something else. Still, his mannerisms were similar enough to the Count's. Her body went through the motions as her mind turned, stepping carefully and precisely. It's almost like fencing, she thought. But deadlier.
Anna opened her mouth to retort, but the words died on her lips. Instead, she gave a startled gasp, releasing her hold on her sword as the sheer heat from the metal singed her skin. Her brow knit together, but her hand closed over the silver dagger still on her belt.
"Then what are you?" she corrected, voice sharp with anger. "And why have you come here?