After the wave of vampire attacks begins to endanger the Queen and the Prostestant Church, it's up to the Hellsing Organization to get rid of the problem.
The Leader of the Organization is the 22-years-old Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, wh...
Police cars surrounded the entire area and their blue beacons illuminated the night. The cold breeze picked up, sending shivers through everyone's spines. The tension was thick. Police got called to investigate a series of misterious dissapearances around a small village's diocese. The townspeople believed that the new priest could be the culprit but they couldn't do anything without solid proof.
Tonight thought, the police got called by a terrified woman, telling them to come and save her, that everyone was dead and she needed help. The call got cut short and the police couldn't reach the woman again. They sent a patrol to check this place out, but after they didn't check in, they decided to send more people to see what's going on.
And right now, officers were surrounding a tent, waiting for orders from their boss. A car pulled over and a young woman with (e/c) eyes came out. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair was done and she was wearing a black dress pants, white buttoned shirt and black shoes. Her name was (y/f/n) (y/m/n) Hellsing, you. At the same time as you, from the driver's seat, came out a tall older man with long black hair with a few grey strands held in a ponytail. He wore a pair of black dress pants, a white dress shirt with a purple tie and a purple vest. The man helped another woman come out of the back of the car. She had creamy brown skin, icy blue eyes and long blonde hair. Her attire consists of a black blazer and black dress pants, a white shirt, black shoes and a red cravat. Once everyone was out of the car, they made their way towards the tent. As the officer standing nearby was about to tell you off, his boss came out, stopping him.
"It's fine. I was awaiting your arrival, Sir Hellsing" the man greeted the tan woman as she walked past him and into the tent, followed by her entourage "Over the phone you told us you knew what was happening here."
"That's right. They're ghouls" she simply said, waiting for Walter to take off her coat.
"What's that? What did you just say?" said the man, watching the woman with a terrified expression on his face "Please, I'd appreciate it if you'd tell us one more time, Director of Hellsing, Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing."
"Very well, I'll tell you once more" she said smirking "They're ghouls" she repeated slowly as she turned around to face the men "The village has become a den of ghouls."
"Ghouls are what becomes of non-virgin human beings who've been attacked by vampires" you explained to the confused men "They're much like zombies controlled by vampires. Which means there's a vampire in the village."
"Ghouls? Vampires?" mocked the man "You expect me to believe an occult story like that?" but Integra didn't pay much attention to his words, as Walter offered her a box of cigars.
"Petty officials like you don't know and don't need to know" stated Integra coldly, as both Walter and (y/n) send the Lieutenant a glare "But our Royal Order of Religious Knights better known as the Hellsing Organization has been fighting these monsters for a very long time. In fact, it's only natural you don't know since we are a special operations agency organized for the purpose of eradicating the satanic monsters that wish to harm our British Empire and Protestant Church" explained Integra as Walter lighted her cigar.
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