Chapter 1: Revelations

It was simple and quiet in this place. A place of solitude some people would find. Everything was blue. You may see around the interior is design to colour blue only. In the blue room two people lives in here. An old man in hunchback quietly seating in his chair making waves in rhythm with his fingers was staring at the wall. All the thoughts were empty to him. His assistant was next to him a girl in her blue attire fitting in the blue room stares together with the hunchback master. The girl in blue was about to tell something about to her master.

"Igor, should we call out the demon hunter?" after the statement done by the silver-haired assistant, he stops playing his fingers. "Very well, he might be a help to our client. Besides, he has all the help coming from his 'friends' am I right Elizabeth?" Igor was unaffected by those. Soon Elizabeth response "Very well, I'll call his number. I do know he is shut-in. Only if you know the password, he'll help." Igor then stands up and walks toward the classical telephone and spins the dial."He is the only person who has many unlimited potentials but with his power to help our client, surely he will be." Soon he waits for the phone to answer.

Devil May Cry

In this office was nothing but full of things no simple human would have. A wall filled with many fallen demons as a trophy similar to the ordinary hunter. The entire place was like underground. Only the table in front of the main door is there and the door on the back was the bathroom. On the table lays someone's pizza who was left unfinished, a pair of dual handguns and a telephone. The telephone soon rung and the door for the bathroom were open.

A young man in his 20's walks out only to be half-naked wearing his pants only and has a red towel over his wet white hair. He was shrugging around the telephone ringing. Avoiding the hassle, he immediately sit down, putting both his feet on the table and the receiver was sent flying after he placed his feet on the table. He grabbed it on air and just in time. Soon, he said the first three words. "Devil May Cry."

It was first statement. Soon, he hears something. "Password accepted, so what's the rage now?" he questions the caller. "So, you want me to help someone out huh? Guess I'm good as going." Before he can end the call, he was given a note to understand, "A limo will come in front of my office?" before he can argue it, the caller hung up. The silver-haired person was a looking forward about it.

"Hm, a request to help their client huh, guess it doesn't hurt helping someone a little. Wait a minute, I do so." Soon, he went upstairs and grabs his giant duffle bag. He immediately stashed in his weapons. His three-rod nunchuckus was very cold to the icy touch. Next was the pair of serrated swords that has elements of wind and fire. Then he takes his electrical guitar which is deep purple and has sharp end which he likes. He then puts his last equipment the gauntlets and greaves that shines light. He soon stashed many guns, the shotgun, a demonic crossbow, and a giant high-calibre sniper-rifle. He soon zipped his bag of his weapons and puts on his red coat and placed his beloved sword in his back together with his pair of dual pistols.

Soon, he went out and he was surprised. He noticed a white limousine just waiting outside of his office. To him it was somehow not worth an attention to bring that something grandeur. He learned from the phone call about it so he went inside and to his surprise, he notice two people. An old man with long nose and hunch-backed and a lady to be his assistant and wears blue dress. To his surprise, everything inside is all blue. Soon the hunchbacked old man started to say.

"Hello, and welcome to the Velvet Room. My name is Igor." The hunch back man was introducing himself to him. "And I am Elizabeth." To his surprise he was in this place even called 'weird'. Soon his cocky personality kicks in. "So you're the guy who called me in, Mr. Igor." Igor was unaffected by his personality. Elizabeth talks to him. "We called you because we need your help to our client." The silver haired mercenary was quiet. "Well, who's my client anyway?" Igor replied to his question. "Our client is special you see and you should see for yourself." Elizabeth nodded. "I order to be with the client you have to go to school." The silver hair warrior heaves a deep sigh the fact he never went to school after his birth. Soon he came up with reply 'Fine, so you're saying my client is a student and I have to be in his school all the time?" he was summarizing the entire gist of the job. Elizabeth soon further responds his question. "Yes, and we have taken care of you being a student." By those statements, in his mind he shrugged the feeling being a student having to live with many stuff.

Since it was a job he just accepts it. "Okay, but you do know I'm too old right?" the silver-hair demon slayer asks about it. Igor smiled. "We do have the solution to fit you in perfectly." He soon gets a glass and pours down the drink and gives to the demon slayer. "This can rewind to the age desirable enough to fit in the school." Without a fuss, he soon took a drink of it and began feel drowsy. The entire world was spinning around. He was soon holding his head trying to regain his composure but to no avail due to the effect of the drink he was offered. Soon, he was quietly asleep. "That should help him for now; we should be ready once he arrive his destination." Igor picked up and cleans the glass. Elizabeth soon stared at the window. "Hold on Minato, we got someone who will help you now."