I became an observer of my own life. My feelings were almost out of control, everything seemed enhanced. The man put his hands around my head and I could see the happiness in his eyes, almost like he was about to cry. He laid a kind kiss on my forehead, something innocent.

-Ophelia... For centuries I have been waiting for you ... How can it be?! You remain as beautiful as you have ever been.

-I have returned home, Aleister. I have returned to you, my love. -I felt my heart bursting in warm passion as if I have been in love for all this time, love so bright I wanted to destroy him with it. So intense and passionate as it was insane. - I have been asleep for too long. I am confused, how did I survived the ripping of Death?

-Tonight is the night in which you rejoice your awakening, do not bother your mind with how. Once the time comes I will enlighten you. Search vengeance on behave of those whom been stolen from you.

-My love, how will Death take him? Almost immortal he is ... -I did not know about who they were talking but I felt fear in me. For such a creature as the one I am in to feel fear it must be a terrifying monster.

-We are the children of the night, children of the perversion of this Earth. No one is immortal, even Alucard has a weakness.

Integra waited in a growing impatience. Smoking more than breathing. Callum was beside her with his cold unexpressed face. Inside him grew a slight worrying.

-Callum, what are the reports on the situation? - She could not stand the calm night. Callum rapidly left her side, leaving her alone and slowly she whispered -Do not dare to die ...

Alucard appeared from dust and bowed. -Master ...

-I was getting impatient, Alucard. Go to Ipswich !

Without a word he disappeared once again and Callum returned now with a slight anguish on his face.

-Sir Integra, the situation is now in control. All units succeed ... - He hesitated. -Except one ...

-Which unit ?! -She asked in a loud roar.

-M4...

Alucard walked through the piles of human and ghoul corpses. He knew exactly where she was, he could feel her scent but he could not ignore how it changed. His path was filled with rotten death, there was nothing he could do beside bringing back Iris to the Organization. He felt her, he saw her. Once he came to her, she was on Aleister hands like a doll. Her eyes were opened yet she seemed asleep.

-Why hello, Vlad. - His arm was around her like a wing and his big hand grabbed her neck. His lips moved closer to hers. -Did you brought me this wonderful present ?

-Aleister! Thought you were dead after all this time. - Alucard replied with a arrogant surprise.

-Do not be a fool, my friend. -He looked at Alucard with a daring look.- Only a low class vampire is blessed with Death. We both know that the pity of God does not cover us.

-Last time I saw you, you seemed to desire and crave Death more than all ! - He sighed loudly as if he was mocking Aleister. - Oh the beautiful Ophelia, you still suffer for her.

-Do not dare speak of her! You destroyed it all ! And for what?! Tell me, Alucard ! -The anger within him started to show. -Chased her like a dog, destroyed her, KILLED HER! WHY ALUCARD ?!

-She had to die, Aleister. Her madness could not be unleashed.

-You are wrong! -His wing did not covered her anymore. She fell on the ground and started bleeding, a piece of glass from the wreckage cut her. Aleister looked at his beloved covered in blood with a fake rage. -You want this human, do you not? -Alucard only smiled. -You cannot fool me, I know who she is.

-I must admit that I was surprised to find her myself ! 150 years have passed yet another Ophelia appeared on this world. She has her face but she is not Ophelia. Her name is Iris Ashe Wingates and she belongs to the Hellsing royal lineage.

Once again Aleister started gazing her, his hand caressed her face.

-I will avenge my angel. -And from nothing he disappeared.