Alexander Van Helsing was sitting in his room praying long before anyone else wakes up. He says his final prayer over his sword and then sits with his sword across lap, preparing to meditate and speak with his spirit, the hero of the exorcists. Once he reaches his trance-state he walks into the construct hall that he uses to communicate with the spirits. "Come, Helsing, hero and thee who's name I take, I call you to the forefront so that we may not reneg upon our deals and understandings. Come here and speak with me, lest I be forst to take thine teachings to heart and banish you to your realm forever, never to again posses my mortal body and fight evil."
"I'm coming, I'm coming..." Comes a voice from down the hall, as a fluttering white light rushes to the young exorcist. "You needn't be so hasty with your words, I am after all your only spirit nowadays and you wouldn't want to have to rely on your admittedly mediocre sword skills."
"Yes of course, dear hero and spirit, I speak in jest for now. I wish only to assure you are ready, a battle awaits us this morn."
"Yes, 'and so it was foretold' You know perfectly well I never went into all that Super religious stuff, I just fought for the saint because he was a good man."
"Yes, yes, yes. And undoubtedly you have changed my views on the subject. But no, I know that a mission will be given soon. For this I may be able to improve my skill!"
"Well, even if I am no longer useful to you in battle I hope we can still speak."
"Of course, but anyway, keep ready. I may have to call on your strength soon."
"Yes, sir..." and at that the Hero reverts to pure light and fades away and Alexander breaks his trance to attend the briefing.
Afterword the young exorcist was uncontrollably drawn into a meeting with Hikisaka. A spirit greater then any he could control took command of his body, but knowing that his protector would not allow harm to come to him he gave way to the spirit, entering a quick trance to find out who it was. The hero was immediately frittering beside him, first in light-form then materializing. "What manner of spirit holds control of me?" Alexander asks the hero.quickly.
The hero seems oddly confident as he starts to speak. "This is an angel, a spirit you must learn to control in time. This particular angel is an arch angel, a grand warrior... he has sensed that you are near a great demon and he wishes to investigate."
At this same time Alexander's body was approaching Hikisaka and the angel was trying to tone down his lordly voice to speak to the young man without arousing suspicion. "Hello! I-I mean hello young man, may I speak with you... I have a few questions, I don't quite understand the higharchy here and..."