Alucard, draped dramatically over a chaise lounge, speaking aloud: “Love is dead and never existed…All you did was betray me as I lay sick and festering. You are the definition of dread…” Seras: “Um, are you alright, Master?” Alucard: “S/O stole my hat and glasses and then ran off…Of course I am not “alright.”” monsterloversanonymous: saKJSHDGF THIS IS SO CUTE THANK YOU ;; I love this Drama King so much @catcryptid