intro //

[your_orders]

[there's the leisurely sound of a lighter being clicked open, and then the flame dancing to life; Integra takes a long drag from her cigar before speakingTo whomever responsible for this childish prank, I'm afraid you've been ill informed. The Hellsing Organization is hardly party to paying off ransoms for foolhardy and, frankly, insulting attempts

Comments

1 of...I don't know how many...

[immortalservant]

[A familar face answers your call]

2

[immortalservant]

3 and done

[immortalservant]

Welcome to Adstringendum, master Integra.

1/3 oh spam

[your_orders]

[oh dear God...]

2/3

[your_orders]

...

3/3

[your_orders]

...What is the meaning of this?

[immortalservant]

You're in Adstringendum. A place where people, creatures, monsters, and so recently, buildings, appear from different worlds into this ruin.

I'll explain more when we meet face to face Sir Integra. Send me your coordinates and I'll be there shortly.

1/2

[your_orders]

[just... stares a one-eyed glare.

this is impossible.]

[your_orders]

[but she'll wordlessly oblige, because there really isn't any choice but to humor him. if this is another of his games, she really will shoot his head off.]

Don't dawdle, servant.

[immortalservant]

[Is curious about your eye but deicdes to leave that for the conversation later. He starts making his way to you, very much excited at seeing you after quite some time.]