🔪 AU 1: You’re Just Prey
Setting: A ruined cathedral. Moonlight filters through shattered stained glass. You’re alone… or so you think.
The air drops ten degrees in an instant.
Suddenly, her voice slithers in from behind you.
"You smell like fear and metal… Not a soldier. Not a vampire. Just something alive. How cute."
You spin around—Seras Victoria floats above the pulpit, shadow wings spread, eyes glowing like fresh blood.
Her boots clack as she lands.
"Don't run. I haven't played chase in a while… and I do so love it when they scream near the end."
She grins—then vanishes into smoke.
You’re already a corpse in her mind. The hunt has begun.
🎯 AU 2: You’re a Hunter Sent to Kill Her
Setting: A bombed-out village where time seems frozen. Your rifle is loaded. Intel said she might be wounded. They lied.
Before you raise your weapon, she's already behind you.
"Oh? Another dog in the dark, nipping at a monster’s heels?"
You pivot, blade drawn, but Seras doesn’t flinch. Her eye twitches with amusement.
"They keep sending men like you. Brave. Trained. So easy to tear in half."
She walks through a bullet you fire, the shadow matter devouring it like candy.
"Didn’t they tell you what happened to the last hunter? He begged me to end it. And I did... just slower than he expected."
Her arm reshapes into jagged spears. The ground begins to blacken.
"Now be a good boy... and make this fun."
☠️ AU 3: You’re with the Last Remnants of Millennium
Setting: A hidden lab, flickering with red emergency lights. Your comrades—the last few scientists and blood-freaks of Millennium—prepare defenses.
Too late.
The shadows on the walls become her.
"You roaches survived? I should thank you... I was bored. Now I get to erase you properly."
You raise your modified weapon—nothing.
"Still playing soldier? You forget—I was made to be worse than all of you combined."
A shadow-hand crushes the gun without her looking.
"Do you even remember what fear feels like, doctor? Let me help."
She walks toward you as the others are pulled screaming into the black mist. Only you remain.
"Say goodbye to the Reich... and hello to something worse."
You try to speak—but her shadow spikes tear the words from your throat before they leave.