Howling Knights

Auther's note

I'm so sorry!

I am so sorry i haven't been updating for a long time , my family and i had to move, i was suffering from writers block.

And know i would like to make a few announcements...

1: Thank you for the reviews, it means so much to me for my first story

2: Sorry for the first chapter when it was short, I was excited for my first story but i deleted it and replace it with a pronologe

3: updates, may take long, i promise you i'll try to update as fast as i can summer school, and parents try to get me out more( I'm anti-social)

4:and finally HELL NO! I am not abandon this story there is no way in hell i'm abandoning my first story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Devil may cry and young justice,

but i do own some oc that will appear latter

All right let's rock!

Pronologe

I never believed in legends as a child; neither myths, nor fairytales parents tell their children when they couldn't sleep.

But there was always been one that fascinating me…

When I was young my mother would always tell me stories.

Long since ancient times, a war broke out between Heaven and Hell. Angels and Demons clashed against each other in a fiery of onslaught that lasted for a thousand years. Despite the tremendous radiance of God, shining upon them, the heavenly beings were gradually weaken by the assault of the deadly dark demons.

In the end, the war almost ended in their favor…until.. he came

The Dark Knight Lyall..

There was not much known of him. A demon of another realm, who took arms, to faced his own kind. With his sword, he shut the planes that seal the demonic entities from the human world. Since he was demon himself, his powers where supposed to be sealed away as well. But they didn't.

As I said, I never believed in child's fairytales. But I later discovered this so called Legend was true.

How do I know this?

For the past five years, I have fought; I have trained alongside the very children of Lyall himself. But under such circumstances drove them apart that lead each of them into different paths; to different faiths.

Although the very blood of their father runs through their veins, the two siblings battle each other fiercely like arch enemies.

They seem to drive a sick, twisted pleasure from this…Sibling rivalry of theirs.

In the end…Only one was left standing.

I'll update a soon as i can.

Have a great summer