Thread:Jona19992/@comment-27989107-20170417125344/@comment-24852191-20170426172749


 * Alucard shudders slightly at the voice. He turns and looks around as the darkness turns into a red mist.

Alucard: Show yourself.

Voice: As you wish.


 * A figure steps from the red mist behind Alucard. He turns and sees it's him, but much younger, not long after he became a vampire. He scowls at the young Alucard with glowing crimson eyes.



Alucard: And who the hell are you supposed to be?




 * The young Alucard scoffs slightly and ignores the question.

Young Alucard: You have defeated Dark Charger's body, but you can never take his mind.

Alucard: I don't plan on taking his mind.

Young Alucard: Ah, yes, your master. He's been evading my assaults by sacrificing shards of his own memories. It would be a miracle if he ver remembered you or any of those pethetic Guardians ever again.


 * Alucard bears his fangs at his young counterpart

Alucard: You still haven't answered my question.


 * The young Alucard grins slightly.

Young Alucard: Isn't it obvious? I am you.

Alucard: You spund more like Dark Charger than me.


 * The young Alucard simply scoffs at the remark.

Alucard: I don't have time for this.


 * He begins to walk passed him, but the young Alucard draws out his sword slashes Alucard's face and kicks him back. Alucard looks up at him as his face heals the scare.

Alucard: I see there is no reasoning with you.


 * In a blurr he pulls out the Casull and blasts the brains of the young Alucard. The young Alucard falls to the ground on his back in a pool of blood. Alucard holsters the gun back into it's shoulder holster burried deep within the confines of his red frock coat and steps over the lifeless corpes of his younger self.

Alucard: You were a fool to stand between my master and myself. And, frankly, I don't care if you are me, Dracula.