BloodyGrim: Hey guys! I decided to update the prologue and 1st chapter because of some complaints. Hopefully you guys like this a lot and I apologize for the jumping around in the 1st chapter. It is too complicated to do too much editing to it. I do not want to rewrite the whole thing. Anyways, enjoy! ^_^

Summery: Before Alucard, there was Dracula. Before Dracula, there was Vlad the Impaler. And he met the descendant of the Goddess Morrigan, Queen Aoife. She is the creator of shifters; the Queen of Death. She is Romania's Dragon Warrior; Vlad's Bloody General. And She is the one that will test the great No-Life-King's binds. Will she be his greatest ally? Or his greatest enemy?

Disclaimer: BloodyGrim does not own Hellsing, but they do own their OC Aoife and any other OC's.

Bloody Beginnings and Ends

Prologue

1306 AD

An Ireland castle was cast aglow with orange flames crackling in the darkness of the Eclipse. It cast everything into a haze of red. The inhabitants of the castle were running around in a panic, and they were yelling to each other, looking for any survivors. One shadowed figure stood apart from the commotion. They loomed above on one of the hills surrounding the chaos below. This figure was shrouded in a black cloak. The cloak whipped around them with a life of its own showing long, slender, yet muscular legs clad in black leather.

The figures right hand comes up and tugs down their hood. Waist length silvery-blue hair comes forth to curtain the beautiful females face. Her eyes are silver and seem to flash gold every now and then. Occasionally, the colors swirl together to create a hypnotic image. The female looks to be in her late twenties. This female is Aoife (ee-fa) Morrigan Crowblood. A descendant of the battle Goddess Morrigan. Genetically, she is the goddesses great granddaughter. Power wise, she is practically her daughter.

Aoife watches as her home burns. Bloody tears slide down her cheeks as she listens to the screams of pain and horror from her people. She watches as shadowy figures of Irish soldiers dart after her people and slaughter them mercilessly. She will not be able to help her people in time. A thought which causes her great anger and grief.

In order to appease her anguish and fury, Aoife growls out, "Faolan. Attack."

A 4 foot tall, black Direwolf melts out of the shadows behind her. The wolf is 6 feet and 6 inches long. His eyes a glowing gold. This is Faolan, Aoife's familiar.

Faolan stretches his muzzle into a bloodthirsty, wolfish grin, "Yes, my master."

Aoife's lips also curl into a bloodthirsty smile, even as bloody tears continue to escape from her eyes. Her features suddenly become more lupine as she morphs into a whitish-blue Direwolf. As a wolf, she has a swirling mass of silver and gold as her eyes. Her wolf form is 5 feet tall instead of her 6 feet tall, human form.

Aoife howls and lunges into battle with a vengeance. Faolan following right behind her. Both of them start a bloodbath that will be known in history as The Vengeance of Morrigan.

The next day, as the sun rose, there was no sign of Aoife, her familiar, or her family's castle. They vanished, disappeared, all that is left is the carnage and the memories of the very few survivors.

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