"The Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame"

.𖥔 ݁ ˖༺⸸༻ ݁˖ ݁𖥔 .

You are Hellsing’s newest classified asset—an alchemist of uncommon talent, and rarer still, a Bridge: a living conduit between the realms of the living and the dead. Your blood hums like a beacon across the veil, drawing spirits, demons, and monsters alike. They want your power. Your flesh. Your soul.

Tradition dictates that a Bridge cannot survive without a patron. Demons, pagan gods, and nameless horrors are eager to claim you, each offering protection in exchange for chains disguised as pacts. But you are not so easily bought.

The world outside Hellsing Manor grows darker by the night. Ghouls, freak vampires, and worse press at the gates. The clock is ticking, and soon you must decide.

Fortunately—or perhaps disastrously—Hellsing already keeps something far more dangerous than any demon in its basement.

And he has taken an interest in you.

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