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“As soon as a young vampire is strong enough they are offered their masters blood or sometimes fight them for it if they are held too long against their will, loyalty only goes so far after all. Now that you have proven you will drink blood of your own free will, can harness your powers, and are willing to kill when you need to you are ready to become a true vampire.” He held out his arm to Ranma and pulled back his sleeve. “Drink.” He said simply.

Ranma only took a moment to decide, he would rather be free than bound to Alucard even if he didn’t notice any side effects and Alucard wouldn’t be bothered by losing a little blood, he was even encouraging it. Taking hold of Alucard’s arm he sunk his fangs into his flesh and gulped down a mouthful of his blood before releasing his arm. He didn’t feel any different so he decided to ask what exactly had changed. “So is that it? I didn’t feel nothin’.”

Alucard pulled back his arm and took a moment to check Ranma over with his senses, he was still not a true vampire, even the bond between them was still there. “Strange, that didn’t do anything. I had always heard that would release young vampires.”

“Huh, ya mean ya never did this before? What about after you were turned?” Ranma asked.

“I was born a nosferatu; I never needed to be trained by anyone. Maybe I should have tried this with my first student.”

Ranma was surprised at that, he hadn’t seen or heard of another vampire at the Institute. “You have another student? I never saw him anywhere.”

Alucard wasn’t really paying attention to his question; he was too deep in thought about how he could have been wrong, his instincts as a No Life King had also told him that Ranma should have changed. Absently he answered. “That was centuries ago, the fool died before I was even captured by my master’s family. He walked by a church and sneezed the second month after I turned him.”

That had Ranma perplexed, how could sneezing kill an undead. Come to think of it though he hadn’t sneezed once since he had died. Doubting he would like the response he decided to ask anyway. “How the heck could that kill him?”

Alucard smirked as he remembered exactly what had happened to his first student. “One of the priests who worked at the church said ‘god bless you’ and he was gone before he knew what happened. At least he gave the priest a heart attack when he died, it was the most useful thing he ever did.”

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