[ Alucard cannot honestly say. His own human life was centuries ago and what he remembers of it (or cares to) is just as steeped in death. Aware of it and his own skewed nature, he remains perhaps oddly silent on the subject.
What he does know with certainty is that remain human around him in spirit is a task of which few have the strength to achieve. Yes there are times he wonders if Walter, bearing a nature almost as ruthless as his own, will remain so.
He’s still, unnaturally unmoving without the need to breath or the instinctive changes in position one of the living might have. It breaks when he inhales. He might not need air to live, but it is required to speak. ]
no subject
[ Alucard cannot honestly say. His own human life was centuries ago and what he remembers of it (or cares to) is just as steeped in death. Aware of it and his own skewed nature, he remains perhaps oddly silent on the subject.
What he does know with certainty is that remain human around him in spirit is a task of which few have the strength to achieve. Yes there are times he wonders if Walter, bearing a nature almost as ruthless as his own, will remain so.
He’s still, unnaturally unmoving without the need to breath or the instinctive changes in position one of the living might have. It breaks when he inhales. He might not need air to live, but it is required to speak. ]
A natural hunter.