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What costs to be eternal

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    Hellsing. "He was alone. All alone in this world. And he can't even hope that this will change. Avaricious tear of the immortal on his absolutely equal and passionless white skin went a wet red path. Blood here was absorbed in his skin. He has sighed deeply. "

What costs to be eternal.

  
   He opened his eyes. It was about ten p.m. in the evening. His mystical bloody red eyes were a little wet. He was crying. Maybe, for the first time in his life.. He understood something while he was sleeping.
  
   And this something was the worst thing he could imagine. And the most pain was not from this something: it was from realizing this something.
  
   He was alone. All alone in this world. And he can't even hope that this will change. Avaricious tear of the immortal on his absolutely equal and passionless white skin went a wet red path. Blood here was absorbed in his skin. He has sighed deeply.
  
   Certainly, it's not his fault. It is the fault of those mean vampires that have deprived of his normal human life. Yes he, former count, was not sacred in already almost six hundred years life, but for what... For what sins he has to live with this loneliness???
  
   Ah, of course, for those lives ended with his cold eternal, never sorrowing and never stopping hand. For those fallen souls, for those sacred hearts, for those people... he could never love. They were staring for his love and were giving this love to him back, but he couldn't. He couldn't take it and... give something back. He couldn't ever open his heart.
  
   Never. Such a beautiful and painful word! How much there are eternal fear and infinite passion, love and death! How much there're emotions and feelings, that he can never understand!..
  
   He closed his eyes, trying to find some peace in dreaming. But only he did it, he heard the voice that gave him power to live. That told him that there is the only person, who is in need of his protection and his attention. His Master.
  
   "Alucard!" He heard. She was calling for him.
  
   And now again - there is only one order... But this will be the other story.
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