Full of Blasphemy (Hellsing FanFiction)
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My name is Lenore Evandigne,
I met a strange man called Count Dracula. He became my saviour and the end of me; Marith Adelaide was right, beware of the man who possesses crimson eyes....
Oh by the way; you have no idea what I get into.
****WILL BE UPDATING ALOT SINCE IT'S MY FIRST STORY.****
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