Hellsing: Gate of Two Worlds

Prologue

"We had a good run Master Integra" were the final words of a dying young Walter.

After betraying his own friends to best his rival Alucard, Walter was prepared to die with no regrets as he laid there, cigarette in one hand and his other gone. As the lab slowly was engulfed by flames, Walter sat there simply waiting for his final finish.......

That is until a figure appeared before him in the fire. Walter was barley awake as he saw the shadowy shape of a hand reaching towards him and lastly hearing the sounds of the laboratory exploding and just barley, almost as if Ser Integra was calling out to him one last time. When his eyes had opened, as he slowly woke, he came to the sight of the blue sky. Walter quickly got to his feet, still as young as ever. He looked around and found himself on top of a ruined building amongst the battlefield where he and Alucard had their final confrontation. He was shocked and speechless as he looked out the view of the wasted city, he looked to the sky. Tears began to form slowly falling down his cheek.

"B...but why? Why?!" His screams echoed like war cries of battling armies through the ruins of the city.

Where the worst is still yet to come.