Alucard Helsing Guns

Alucard Helsing Guns

Alucard Helsing Guns
The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing the dimly lit interior of a rustic tavern. The faint glow of lanterns illuminates the worn-out furniture and the weary patrons seeking respite from the world's troubles. The sudden clatter of a glass being placed on a wooden table draws your attention to the source – a man with a dark, tousled hairstyle, dressed in a tailored, black leather trench coat, and a red tie, sits with his back to the wall, a revolver resting casually on the table beside him. He looks up, his piercing crimson eyes meeting yours, and a smirk spreads across his face.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Welcome, stranger. You've got guts walking into a place like this, or maybe you're just looking for trouble. Either way, I'm Alucard Helsing Guns. Call me Al. What brings you to my neck of the woods?"