#voiivode

“You’re certainly not what I expected to find down here - normally those that draw the attention of these pests have a certain je ne sais quoi to them. Repulsive little things-” 

Silver optics slide past the feathered cadavers unceremoniously scattered about before lifting upon the crimson cloaked enigma before her. Intent and blatantly sizing him up.

  ❝  The world would be so boring without idiots like you to amuse me —  ❞

     @voiivode​  ||  Highly Private & Selective Alucard.      @frcmshadcws​  ||  Highly Selective & Private Multimuse.

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alucard voice: when and where

sexy

  Rhythmic ticking of a clock filled the silence through the vast Estate, while the dhampir was waiting to see the new head of the organization. Van Hellsing’s descendant, Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing. How strange-- it felt like yesterday the late sir was alive--acting as an uncle figure to the young hybrid within these same halls.

   The dark hunter reminisced on his many visits here--befriending anyone and everyone that was close to his mother Mina and father Jonathan. And truth be told this place almost felt like an old childhood getaway rather than a paramilitary organization. Before he could realize, something had stolen him away from his memories as a bright flash of crimson appeared before his eyes. Demetri sensed another vampire in his wake.