Johan fades in and out of consciousness for untold hours. After hours past the pain seeping into his very bones recedes. He opens his eyes and finds himself in an unfamiliar room.
It's dark. The only window is blocked by thick curtains that only grant the tiniest of light to shine through. Even still Johan finds that he can still make out the details of this room perfectly. An elegant marble fireplace faces him across the room. Above it is a portrait of a family he doesn't recognize; the image of an old man in fine armor, a finely dressed woman (presumably his wife), and two daughters staring back at Johan. Part of the painting is torn blotting out what must have been another figure. The rest of the room is no less ornate, if moody, with master-crafted furniture, some decorative pillars, and even a marble chessboard in the corner.
This, of course, begged the question of where is he.
Stretching Johan first notices how strange his body feels. His arms look delicate, even feminine. Gingerly leaving the bed he notices how strangely powerful he feels like a boiler burning within him. Then the strangest thing; he sees nothing in the mirror. That can’t be… Only vampires can’t see their reflection. That encounter with Antionette - it was just a dream, right? Looking down he is met with the most horrifying sight of all: breasts! It can’t be!
He lets out a horrifyingly girly shriek. He, Johan Hellsing, can’t live as a vampire. That’s impossible. No, even if his body is gone he will slay this vampire witch! He makes for the window to let the suns light liberate him from this living well. He is about to rip them open when he feels a chill run down his new, unholy, spine.
"I'm afraid I cannot allow death to come to this body." Antionette's, no his, voice says outside of his control. Johan watches powerless through Antionettes eyes as her body walks itself to the center of the room.
"I am the spirit my mistress sent to watch over you as you control her body." His own mouth continues to say "I have been granted permission to possess you should you attempt to destroy this body. She cares little what you do so long as this manor and body does not come to permanent harm. Make no mistake."
The spirit begins moving his arms up your new body caressing its curves. Though powerless he feel every sensation. "I desire a physical form. I am bound by my orders, but will not hesitate to take this body if you act foolishly." He feels his fingers tease the underside of his breasts.
"Act carefully."
With that other releases him causing you to stumble onto the floor. Panting, Johan tries to make sense of his situation and sensations emanating from his body.
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