Seras Hellsing Novels & Stories

,Xavier said sarcastically. "The ruler of the underworld, Hades",Serena ignored Xavier and continued. "He gave her a second life. And now she has grown stronger. The only way I can defeat her is with the sword of death. You have to take us to the cave of Tamarin so I can retrieve the weapon and use it to end the war". Sozai sighed deeply. His handsome face looked sad and he looked towards Serena helplessly, his blue eyes pleading. "I'm going to lose you again, aren't I?".

Salene digs her sharp fangs into Jessica's neck pinning her to the wall. "Guess today is meant to be your last day…" Serena drew, Jessica's face was becoming pale and she couldn't breathe. "Oh, forgot to introduce myself." She released Jessica who fell to the ground trying to regain her breath. "Hi, I am Serena, Selena wolf. You didn't get the chance to meet me in the past and you won't have the probability to know me more." Serena dipped both hands into Jessica's eyes, plucking them out. "Ahhh," Jessica wailed.

( she says as she took down a couple of adversaries with a swipe of her blade) Serayah rushes forward cutting left and right with her blade with little effort being wasted downing the demons that stood in her path, she stood still when she realized she was surrounded on all sides DEMON #5 : What are you going to do now, scum DEMON #6 : Die like the scum you are… ( several of the demons around her create sharpened poles made out of hell fire and proceed to throw it at her) SERAYAH : Tch, not on your life….. Heavenly art : Embodiment of the seraph – first form Bright flames come down from the heavens and engulf Serayah in a bright blaze that disintegrated all the poles hurled at her and caused

Hyera’s voice trembles. “Why am I doing this?” Serah cackles, clicking her tongue. “Did you think I would let you take everything from me?!” Tears stream down Hyera’s face as she struggles, but every effort fails. “You just showed up and destroyed everything!” Serah screams, her voice dripping with hatred. “Do you want me to tell you everything I’ve done just to make Atlas mine? You showed up like a little thief and ruined it all!” She clicks her tongue, shaking her head in bitter rage.

He blinked water from his eyes and finally got a good look at his attacker. A girl. Nineteen, maybe twenty. Dressed in silk robes embroidered with golden phoenixes, soaking wet, her perfect face twisted in rage. Behind her stood two servants in gray uniforms, frozen like they were watching a bomb tick down. Jayvyn's memories supplied her name: Sera. Half-sister. Father's legitimate Beta daughter. Has wanted you dead since birth. "You hit me?" Sera touched her ribs, disbelief morphing into fury. "You're dead. I'll tell General Kael you attacked me, and he'll—"

The door opened minutes later, and a figure stepped inside — hooded, thin, but standing with a defiance I hadn’t seen in a long time. She pulled back her hood. And I felt the floor tilt beneath me. She was young, no more than twenty. Her eyes were steel-gray, her hair silver as moonlight, braided tight down her back. Scars marked the side of her throat, half-hidden by the collar of her tunic. She didn’t kneel. She didn’t even bow. Helena’s voice cracked softly beside me. “She wouldn’t give her name, my lady.” “I am Serin,” the girl said evenly, eyes locked on mine. “Last of the Silverblood wolves.”

“And you speak of the curse as if it were a chain. But it was never punishment.” Her glowing gaze fell on Anastasia. “It was a trial. A test for the blood of the old and new. For centuries, you’ve called it a curse, blamed it on betrayal, fear, and forgotten gods. But it was always meant to reveal one who could bear both light and tide. She is that vessel.” Gasps. “Who… who are you?” Halren asked, trembling. “I am Seris. First Blade of the Moon,” the warrior spirit said. “And I bear witness to the truth.”

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

sera pov "Curses, monsters, ghosts, the underworld, armies of witches, sacrifices, legends, werewolves, moonlight magic, they were legends that no one believed in and I didn't believe in these things until I went to that island and my voyage of exploration turned into a real tragedy I don't know if I would have survived or not” It was just a quest to explore some treasure I didn't know that everything would change; My beliefs, thoughts and even my life have changed since I arrived on that island. writing this now so that if I die, I want the world to know all that has happened to me and all that WIC is doing and its plans to take over humanity and the world. My name is sera and this is what

But his skin color, it’s so pale. “I’m Felix Lazarus Crimson.” He bent down and placed his lips on the back of my palm. “How did you-” My eyes widened when he starts to get blurred as if he was now fading. “Wait!” I shouted but he didn’t hear me until he vanish in front of me. I open my eyes and sat down on my bed, gasping for air. I didn’t remember myself falling asleep. I thought I was just staring at my ceiling. Crimson eyes. His face flashed in my mind, the way he smile and the way he said that he finally found me. What is he talking about? Have we met before? Because I can’t remember a single thing that we met.