His grandpa was the last that used the name Hellsing, but blood line has worked its way down from his grandpa to his dad and then down to him.
Hemokinesis is the ability to control and manipulate blood with the mind. Its dangerous and puts a really great pressure on the user. The more blood they control the more they drain of their own energy and in the end of they don’t know they limits they will pass out. However the offensive capabilities of this power are massive. Having the ability to drain large amounts of blood out of even the smallest cut and even stop the blood in short amounts of time (not long enough to make it fatal). Also for defensive uses its great. Pumping blood around in a person’s body and making the blood avoid damaged areas, so the patient won’t bleed out.
Growing up in the cold north of Norway he has gotten used to the cold. He has always had a high blood pressure and a bit more blood than anyone else, but nothing that rose too much of an eyebrow. He played outside often, but now at age 15 he is changing. He has gotten a sick obsession with blood and how it works. As the time of the year where it’s dark outside 24/7 his family has gotten a bit afraid, they even called him a vampire a few times. Joining his father for a hunting trip Henry was at his happiest in a long time. His father aimed for a deer, but because of a sudden movement the shoot only made a wound. Henry didn’t know what he was doing, but in a short amount of time he made the small wound bleed like a river, just to pass out right after. The poor creature suffered a painful death and Henry’s dad was worried about his son.
As his power started to grow and he found himself slowly gaining more and more control he was sent a letter by the Hellsing academy. After a long talk with his parents he was told he was a Hellsing and that he belonged there. Feeling hurt that such a thing had been hidden from him his whole life he ran upstairs, packed his things and got ready to leave. With a quick good bye he was ready to move to his new home.
Well some call him a sadist others call him just plain old crazy. The truth is afraid. He has no idea about what he is doing with his powers and even what they are. He is afraid of how they work, how they will affect him and everything else around him. He smiled much more before, but every so often his mouth curls up into a cute little smile. He enjoys life and likes to explore. Inside him there is a void made of loneliness, a void that he hopes to fill with friends someday.
He is gay, but still hiding it. Other then that he has never learned the truth about his real mom. He has always been told that the woman living with his dad was, but the true story is that his dad got drunk once and things got interesting later that night. 9 months later Henry was placed on the stairs of his dads home.
Is this okay ?