this EVE had arduous , taxing upon the fury of their
usual , IMPROMPTU battles that seemed to occur with indecorous and
ABSOLUTE abandon . by the ill-gotten gains of a capricious God
would the FORCES of hellsing and iscariot clash on the
ELIMINATION of the bastards of his species , a job rightly
his by virtue of the FACT that they were of his origination .
it was his RESPONSIBILITY , not just what was demanded
of him by the auspices of his MASTER . casull and jackal unleashed
FURIOUS salvos upon these ghouls , attentions infused ,
malignity lining the facade so FORTH that bespoke
the monster , the VILLAIN the centuries had cast
him as , that he'd ACCEPTED and exacerbated beyond all
RESTRAINT . the peals of gunfire loomed into atmospheric staccato ,
baleful to the woe of the ENEMY , whom would find
themselves scattered in RAINS of carcass and foul carrion fodder .
ELIMINATED into ashes , ruination of dust tumbling upon
the sanctified WINDS of night , to four , to oblivion .
it was such a PRACTICED votive , a monotonous process
that brought no longer the livid THRILL of battle .
and yet , one whom COULD was extant in the vicinity .
the nosferatu RANGED his gaze upon the barren battlefield ,
seeming so very SMUG at the utter lack of ghouls for the priest
to PREDATE upon , as was their own . a fiendish grin
was cast to where he SENSED , taunting in its flash and foil
to the SCION of iscariot . canting crown lazily , he jested :
' hm , unfortunately , it seems we've finished with this
operation . unless you've come to uselessly face me
and bring upon my ruination ? as always , it would seem . '