-Till Death Do Us Part-

I am the vampire hunter, Carl van Helsing. The Helsing Family are vampire hunters. My ancestors, all have been hunting vampires since history. Because of a certain someone, I habour this hatred of the darkness that I cannot escape. I sat under the tree. Then, a vampire appeared. "Still not giving up? How much more time do you need for you to understand? Even though you cough up blood, your god won't care for you. He has already turned his back on you." said Elliot. "Elliot!" I growled in anger. "If it weren't for you, no one would have to die!" Elliot jumped from the tree and stared closely at my eyes. "Hmm..." "Don't you dare come near me!" I growled. "In the name of Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, Begone!" "You have fallen into the darkness, yet you bare your fangs at me?" taunted Elliot. "I will sacrifice whatever means to defeat you!" I growled. "All those would do evil, be removed from me. The lord hear my cries, The Lord hears my grieve. The Lord hears and accepts my prayer!" I pulled out my sword and stabbed Elliot. Elliot laughed. "Carl, do you think your scriptures will harm me? The you who have fallen into the darkness, the god have turned his back against you. God will not help you." I was too tired to think, let alone move. I collapsed in Elliot's arms. "Yes, you cannot disobey me. You are mine for eternity, bonded by the marriage of darkness."

"Oh, you're back, Elliot." said Henry, drinking a glass of blood. "What have you got this time?" Elliot smirked. "Are you jealous?" said Elliot. "But he looks really weak. Is he alright?" said Henry. "He used a scripture," replied Elliot. "A scripture? Is he a priest? Look at his throat. It's burned." said Henry "Yep. He is one that has fallen into the darkness. Yet he clings to the light." said Elliot. "Yes, I will drag him away from the light of humans...and draw him nearer into our family. The light he clings dearly will not last long. The darkness within him is growing larger and larger." "Hmm..." muttered Henry. "You always have nothing to do. That's why you have bored to death." said Elliot. "I kill every human that has in contact with Carl. One by one, everyone drop dead in front of him. He will fear the death of his loved ones and leave the humans. Only then, he will come to our side of the darkness. He will fight me with hatred until the end of the world. Even death will not do us apart." "Amazing, Elliot. You're playing with his life." said Henry. "Why not?" said Elliot. "Drink, Carl." he ordered. I, unable to disobey him, bit his hand and drank his blood that I so despise of. "His only wish to destroy me is his only thing that is keeping him alive. The only thing that's he's willing to do this." grinned Elliot. "You're crazier than I thought, Elliot." said Henry. "What about you? You revived a witch from two hundred years ago, didn't you?" said Elliot. "So what if I did?" said Henry. Elliot went into his room. "Like I care. It's none of my business. That witch had already died anyway." "Heh," muttered Henry.

Elliot threw me on the bed. "You're mine, Carl. Your body, your heart, your mind, your wish, everything belongs to me. The humans will forget you with time. They will die before you do." The Fallen Angel. You are already part of us. The vampires of the night. Engulf in the darkness. For eternity.