Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-26545097-20170207025719/@comment-24852191-20170210021609

The Count: Hm, the head of the family that would become my masters. Abraham Van Helsing. Although, you may simply know of him as Van Helsing. He was contracted by the Queen of England, Elizabeth I, to gun me down and put a stop to me. Of course, no one knew that they would find an actual vampire. Everything was myth or legend in those days.


 * The image changes to Van Helsing walking in the German countryside. He had been following a blood trail that led him to what was believed to be an abandoned castle. He walks into what used to be a throne room. Dracula sits in the throne one looking at Helsing.

Dracula: So, you're the one sent here to stop me. A mere pathetic little human.


 * Dracula laughs.

Helsing: I am no mere human, vile one! I am Abraham Helsing. Leader of the Helsing family. We are hired by the Queen of England to deal with one seen as too queer for this world!


 * Helsing pulls out a crossbow and fires a silver tipped wooden stake into Dracula's heart. He lurches in his throne at the sudden pain. He hadn't felt true pain in over a hundred years. Helsing mov s in and draws his gilded bastard sword and cuts Dracula's head off. He soon regenerates and a large fight through the crumbling castle ensues. Just then it goes dark and reappears with Helsing lifting the Count's body into the back of a cart.

The Count: Needless to say, he did what but have few have done successfully. He defeated me.


 * It shows of Abraham presenting the lifeless body to Elizabeth I. It fades away and returns to Elizabeth knighting Helsing.

The Count: He became a hero. He was knighted and give a position of power at the forefront of England's war on supernatural entities. From this the Helsing family was reorganized into the Hellsing Organization.


 * It shows the Hellsing Manner being constructed.

The Count: Even as he built his mansion, Helsing had a dirty little secret. He knew that as long as he and his descendants lived, I was bound to his family as a servant by blood. He had dungeons built to hold the entities that the Hellsing Organization would face and defeat, but he kept one permanently locked. Within last cell of the deepest dungeon he kept my rotting corpse for a time of desperate need.