Was Being Alive... Not Good Enough!

Alucard staggered several steps backward as a few seconds after that voice rang out, a figure materialized in front of him.

"Y-You…" Alucard stammered, he raised his hand slightly pointing his index finger at the person in front of him, "You are a member of that sect!!!!"

"How can you people still exist after all these years"

Hovering in front of Alucard was a middle-aged woman with waist-length white hair. The woman had snow-white skin, an oval face, and soft red lips that were bright red like cherries. She wore a white robe and her body had a graceful shape that represented an s-shape.

When the woman heard Alucard, her lips curved into a demonic smile, "Unlike you, some of us have become figures that death possesses no threat to." The woman said.