![]() He was a short, pug-faced figure, tapping out some classical tune absentmindedly on his ink blotter with an expensive-looking fountain pen. The man Alucard assumed to be Harrington was hunkered down in a leather armchair behind his vast mahogany desk, quietly cooing into the receiver. "I'm looking forward to our weekend, pookie." It's just my take on things, an idea, a story that I hope you'll all enjoy. That and this is fiction, nothing I would ever claim is sanctioned by the creators or anything like that. I don't claim to be any kind of authority on the subject, I just think this is all extremely fun and interesting. I just chose the one that fit my story idea best, though I love to read your different opinions. ![]() I also wanted to say a few things about the research: There are sooo many contradicting accounts of Vlad Dracula (especially of his death). And thank you again for your comments! I'm hoping to get better with the characters as I go on, your encouraging words and suggestions are very appreciated as I'm still getting comfortable with writing Hellsing. ![]() I was seriously half asleep when I edited it - I hope all the mistakes are fixed now. I'd hope to get this out sooner, but the chapter kinda got away from me and ended up a little bit on the lengthy side O.o I got carried away with Alucard and Father Anderson fighting, what can I say?įirst I want to apologize for the heinous typos in my first posting of the previous chapter. AN: Hello again! Just a couple of things… ![]()
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