My dream?

"Its actually a struggle, no one knows that more than I do, therefore I have to commend your achievements mister Hellsing" Deno said, this was the fifth try.

Compelling a woman straight out a bar and after a brilliant night of warm romance was easy, her mind was settled, she was happy, and all the walls were down.

As for interrogating a man like Dezmond who's Hellbound on defending his secrets, breaking down those walls wasn't as easy as abra-kadabra.

Now though Deno had the sorrowful path taken, Dezmond was in tears, they even untied him and handed him a glass of whiskey.

The fire was stacked and everyone joined the man in toasting to his so called hard life.

Deno though had to admit, it was a hard life, kicking off from point A he compelled Dezmond to talk of everything he had to endure to get where he was today, and it started with a father who didn't have faith in his son.