Alucard: Quiz Darkness (Part 3)

Affable Nazi-art extractions-scholars, gents from the American Homeland, are invited to the Sierras-chateau of the eccentric Count Alucard who may've some blood-immortals 'know' office.

Alucard (vampires) fanfic-trilogy for your pre-weekend. Stay safe/warm (and thanks for reading), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no commercial/explicit ties to any person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

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AMLAN: We're to go to this weird gathering of Nazi-art era investors and folks?
MARCUS: Count Alucard, our Sierras-hostess, has us marked for continued arts.

AMLAN: Nazi-era saw art loss and art eccentricities for know-languages, pal.

MARCUS: Alucard ('D-R-A-C-U-L-A'-name spelled backwards) has adventure word.

AMLAN: That he does, and we thought he invited us to this West-land for school!

MARCUS: We got more than school, and that gun-adventure fight with Nazis?

AMLAN: Alucard's got some vampire-Nazi 'cult' mission based in the Sierras.

MARCUS: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

Of course, Amlan/Marcus, American Homeland gents of Princeton, had no idea their inviting host Count Alucard was actually Dracula still undead, immortal and enduring, working with a post-WWII Nazi-art extractions mission to make clear blood-lines cut divisions to differentiate vampire-society from a Nazi science 'agenda' to breed super-soldiers of a new Reich 'rich' with blood-immortals energy. Alucard wished only, it seemed, to share drink/study of Nazi-era arts intrigue/controversy with the affable American gents (Amlan and Marcus) but swiftly/soon took them on a gun-shooting adventure to thwart a blood-and-arts motions and guardianship by the new-gen Nazi 'legion' Alucard swore to bury...for history/records/music (damn).

ALUCARD: Good readings, American gens (farewell).

AMLAN/MARCUS: Why'd you include us in your gun-shots raid of that fort?

ALUCARD: I've made trek-bridge 'games' between Sierras/Europe for dominion!

AMLAN/MARCUS: What's this tie-word for vampires and new-gen Reich smoke?

ALUCARD: Let's say I'm a 'musketeer' of Earth-realm IQ of dominion/borders, ok.

AMLAN/MARCUS: We're to keep your adventure-arm a secret for your legacy.

ALUCARD: You guessed with wisdom, gents...for this blood-Earth is fashion-Hell.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Farewell (Selfie-like).

AMLAN: What's the conclusion here, pal?

MARCUS: I wouldn't doubt if our host Count had a new-gen Nazi hostage!

AMLAN: Maybe an ice-princess locked in his Sierras-chateau 'lair' for 'policing.'

MARCUS: Maybe Alucard's a vampire, Amlan man (ha).

AMLAN: We were merely chummy-pawns with mind that drew the Count's grin.

MARCUS: We'll keep Nazi-arts/lab of 'experiment' stuff raid by Alucard secret!

AMLAN: Lest we get on his bad/dark-side and distract him from 'fashion'-raids?

MARCUS: Maybe he's just a new-gen blood-dominion 'guardian-angel' of Hell!

AMLAN: Maybe we learned a thing (or two) about the 'fashion' of powers.

MARCUS: Facebook-like.

THE END

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)