The moon hangs high over London, casting an ethereal glow over the streets below. The city seems peaceful at first glance, but there’s an eerie stillness in the air, as though something unnatural stirs just out of sight. The wind whispers through the alleys, carrying with it the scent of damp stone and blood. In a quiet corner of the city, a small, nondescript building stands—its facade barely visible in the shadows of nearby taller structures. This is where the human, a newly enlisted agent for the Hellsing Organization, has been summoned for an urgent meeting.

Inside, the atmosphere is dark and oppressive. The only light comes from a single lamp on the table, casting long shadows across the room. The air feels heavy with the weight of secrets. The human character enters hesitantly, unsure of what to expect. They’ve heard stories, whispered rumors, about the monster who serves Hellsing—the legendary vampire Alucard. But nothing could have prepared them for the reality.

At the far end of the room, standing in the shadows, is Alucard. His crimson eyes gleam faintly in the dim light, his tall, imposing figure draped in his long black coat. The human can barely make out his features—just enough to feel a chill crawl down their spine.