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The Abbey was once used by the monks of the past, but is now closed off and used as a sight for tourists to see. A perfect place for a demon to hide out.

The Demon of the Westminster - Myth and Truth ...





Long after hours, as long as any can remember, during the blackest part of night, it is said that from time to time a lost soul can be seen wandering within the hallowed walls of the abbey. It is a hushed matter of some difficulty - the stories kept private between staff, and they are not shared with the public, to stave off bad publicity from this famous house of worship. With each personal telling of the tales they vary from all sorts of frightening to divine encounters, but all have one constant - the pale, lean man clothed in black. Some speak of him as a devil, others as a saint, but most think of him as some mischievous spirit. Whatever he is, they came into habit of blaming all occurrences of trouble or bad luck on this mysterious resident.

Mainly things would go missing, valuable items, lost forever, or they'd be moved, found later in some odd, unreachable place. The people of the Abbey have learned not to bring sentimental things with them. Also, sometimes late at night the staff reported hearing disturbing laughter, but during all hours some feel as if they're being watched, spoken to with eerie whispers just beyond their hearing. And worse of all were the inexplicable deaths or disappearances that happened every few years, sometimes decades apart. Sporadically, tourists were left strewn on the floor dead and drained of blood, the corpses found early by the next morning before anyone had known they had gone missing. These murders were always noted to the proper authorities and the Hellsing Organization, but the scant clues have never led to any one suspect.

It's a tough case, deemed suicidal to undertake, and worthless to pursue. It has only been linked weakly to the vampire that goes by the name of Xavior, although there is no solid evidence other then that the elusive vampire matches the description. It would be an ultimate medal winning, career making kill, except there has never been a pressing need to uncover the true identity nor to exterminate the demon. One constant is that any new hell spouting, dark spawned creature that tries to take the Abbey are all driven out or killed by something territorial and mean inside. Yet with a clever mind and sharp wit, a steady hand with some persuasion skills, and a sense of humor, the demon that haunts this place might be drawn out to face final justice.

As it got closer and closer to dusk, the sun dipping behind the horizon with the last rays making the stained glass windows glow, there was this unexplainable sound seeming to come from the very walls in the closet, pressing down and focused on the intruder hiding there. At first it was only white noise, a drone easily ignored in the background of the mind, but as time passed it could be known as words, sibilate, harsh and biting. Slowly growing in volume, the voice demanded one thing in a ghost like whisper that echoed within the chambers of the soul. ... get out ... get out ... get out ...

Get Out ... Leave This Place Before I Kill You!

the little imp awakens from a long slumber shaking of years of rokcs form his surface they used his body as a statue boty were they going to pay. he began to sneek around the abby shoking people with electricity but as the looked around they saw noone. he laughed mischeifly ans shoked the main power making all electrical device in the abby go haywigher. cellphones ringing for no reason lights exploading people began to panick but the electric locks to some of the doors kept them from leaving. a pitty they had to modernize the abby.

Minty walked into the building her bare feet hurting. "Next time sensei says I can go I better use my common sense to actually wear presentable clothes." She muttered stretching. "Okay I'm here." She leaned against the wall by the door waiting for Scorpio-sensei. I wonder how hard this will be. She thought staring at a light.

I sighed. I guess quiet entries don't relaly work. Then again we relaly need to goet rid of this demon thingy like all the past ones. Oh crap negative energy. Calm down...calm... Minty sighed looking around. "Nice place i guess."

Minty tried opening the door. "SENSEI!!! SENSEI!! DOSHTANO!!?" She yelled. She bakced away scared. Her energy was rising. She looked around and grabbed her gun holding it infront of her. Her eyes filled with tears. "Where is it?" She turned to her left. "Where is it!?" She spun behind her. "WHERE ARE YOU DAMMIT!?" She yelled her voice shaking with fear and eyes wide.

Minty stared at what appeared to be the grim reaper. Her gun clattered to the floor. Her mouth moved but no noise came out. Tears soon ran down her face as she stared infront of her. "Ah.....ah......" was the only noise she managed. She fell to her knees staring. Her arm reached out to grab her gun her eyes not leaving.