DWOAH: Seras Victoria vs Saya Otonashi by Garchompisbeast, literature
Literature
DWOAH: Seras Victoria vs Saya Otonashi
Deadliest warriors of all history
Seras Victoria vs Saya Otonashi
These girls have bite
Seras Victoria info:
Height: 5 foot 10
Weight: 168lbs
Weapons: Bare Hands, Fangs, Shadow Arm (Contains Pip Bernadotte), Hellsing Anti-Midians 13.7mm Rifle, Harkonenn I & II
Strengths: Having been turned by Alucard Seras is one of the only ‘true’ Vampires in the world and is one of the most powerful to ever exist, Superhuman strength (Carries her several hundred pound Weapons like they were weightless, Tore through several inches of a solid steel floor and dragged a several ton Anti Air Gun up through it during the final showdown against
Draculina or: The Psalm of Darkness by AlmostWhitey, literature
Literature
Draculina or: The Psalm of Darkness
The bloodmoon stands in scarlet skies
And watches every move.
This human world, a world of lies,
Your body hungers to improve!
Running silent, beaten down,
You just want it to end.
The night will be your maiden's gown,
Salvation from your grim lament.
You've waited long, for many years,
But now the time is nigh.
Close your eyes and wipe your tears,
This is the perfect night to die.
So young, so fair and full of life,
For blood so sweet I did long strife.
So come, my girl, let us unite;
And trade your fealty for might.
Your human shape will be forlorn,
For to the darkness you are sworn.
The rage awakens in your soul,
The killer deep within
GaRas - Playing with Fire by ASmilingMalice-on-DA, literature
Literature
GaRas - Playing with Fire
[[ Because I'm a dork and I like to write fanfics of multi-fandoms roleplays I partake in, here is the context leading up to this little scene: characters have been taken out of their realities and have been appearing in our real world. Some have made alliances and have chosen to stick together in order to find a way to go back to the time and places in which they came from. Seras has been taken out somewhere around Hellsing Ultimate 4. She is attacked by a creature that makes her relive not only the horrors of her past, but also shows her what happens to Pip in the near future when he tries to save her. Thankfully, she is rescued and
Girl Talk
Integra wasn't exactly the ideal person to have this type of conversation with. However, that incident at the dinner table gave Seras a feeling that perhaps she and her employer were closer than she thought. So before the head of the Hellsing Organization left the room, Seras rose from the table and called out to her. This sudden outburst stopped Integra dead in her tracks and she turned to face her young soldier.
"Seras?"
The vampire hesitated for a moment. Her blue eyes nervously scanned the room, as if she would find the correct wording somewhere nearby. "Uh, um... Sir Integra," she stammered.
Integra tilted her head to the s
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Touch
Pip and Seras's nightly assaults on the undead had gone well, until a paladin slinked from the shadows and smashed Seras's back with a silver maul. The walk back was almost unbearable; but it was close to an end.
"Ow ow ow ow ow."
"Just a few more steps Seras."
She leaned on Pip, taking small steps to avoid hurting her already injured back. Pip, for his part, was almost carrying her. It did little good, even tiptoeing across the cold stones jarred Seras. Pip could f
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What does one get for the woman with nothing?
That thought slipped through Pip's mind for hours. Staring at his map, he tried to think of gift for Seras. There was no occasion. A unexpected present was merely something she should have. His eyes went from store to store.
Music, non, she did not have electricity in the basement.
Sweets if she could eat anything.
Gems? Peut-etre, I must think longer about them.
Flowers might do, mais they will wither and die, I do not want
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Seras walked through the light snow to another music shop. She dressed up only so much as to fit in. It was not cold, not to her, and the sharp smell of ice cut at her nose. She could feel the isolated contentment of a few. See the bladed irritation of those still looking. She counted herself among the latter.
Her eyes stung, her feet felt weightless. She closed her eyes, letting her feelings carry her along.
Christmas was slowly creeping up and gifts for her love were shor