Hello! ^^ PP here. i finally got around to updating this based on the one review i got a while back. i hope yo all will like it. R&R please.
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Welcome to another exciting installment of the "Phantom Phenomenon: The Gory Details of the plague that is killing thousands". Those affected so far have included people such as Dante Sparda, Cloud Strife from FFVII: AC, Kaito Dômoto from Pichi Pichi Pitch, and Fenrir. Our first story comes from a world where demons and devils roam almost freely.
Well, Dante and his friends were fighting a hoard of demons when Dante, who had his arm in a sling, started in on a demon that was going for Kyrie. Then the demon grabbed Dante and started to bend him in half until they all heard a sickening CRACK! and then saw the demon throw Dante against the nearest wall. Then heard the equally sickening THUD! and saw Dante crumple against the wall. Kyrie and everyone watched in horror as the demon made it's way towards them. Then, with what little strength he had left in himself, Dante drew his gun with a shaky hand and implanted three shots in the back of the demon's head. He fell into a coma with a smile on his face, a good sense of accomplishment that he just saved his friends from being massacred in front of him while he was helpless to save them. Damn, he hated that feeling as much as he hated Vergil.
Kyrie ran over to him, tears streaming, as she feared the inevitable. She couldn't shake this feeling that he would never be the same again after this. Kyrie, Priest, and every one still alive after that demon attack helped hoist Dante's limp, but HEAVY, lifeless body into what remained of the church. The only thing missing was a 9ft x 9ft section of roof right above the altar. Kyrie set up some of the pews for the other people who were wounded in the hoard attack.
She attended to the others who had less serious injuries and left Dante in Priest's good, capable hands. She so busy she didn't get to see Dante till later that night. By then she was about to pass out. She muttered, "Please come back soon" softly in Dante's ear long after every one had gone to sleep. She gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek, and then went to bed herself. Had she stayed any longer she would have seen a brief smile flash across Dante's still face. All was quiet and peaceful but an evil shadow hung over that church like clothes out to dry.
The next morning they were still busy dealing with the injured. Dante was stable for now, so Kyrie was able to concentrate on everyone else without any distractions.
But later that afternoon a strange man in a black cape stopped by the church and asked for Dante. Kyrie said that there was no one there by that name. But if the stranger had looked behind the door he would have seen Dante resting peacefully on the pew. Then the stranger said, "I'll be back later. Take good care of him till then." Kyrie was stunned, who would want anything to do with Dante? He's nothing but a selfish, showoffie jerk who has no compassion for anyone else but himself. She still didn't get it but she decided to wait it out cuz it can't be that life threatening.
Two days later the stranger came back and demanded to see Dante. She said that he wasn't there. Then the stranger, without any warning, ripped the door off its hinges, grabbed Dante's pew and hucked it through the stain glass window, showering anyone near in small glass shards. Then as the pew shattered Dante hit the ground with a bone-chilling THUD! like a sack of potatoes being thrown against a wall. The stranger strolled over to Dante's limp body, and tossed it against a wall to make sure he was good and comatized. He then set off out of the church's square with Dante being dragged behind him.
Kyrie would not stand for this. She quickly ran up and screamed, "Where the hell are you taking him?" the stranger replied, "to be sacrificed. I need him to complete a ritual. So don't try to take him. I will cut you down where you stand. Oh, and he won't be coming back, not alive at least," the stranger chuckled maliciously.
Well Kyrie, heedless to his threats used stop magic and took Dante and replaced him with a dead full-grown goat, so the weight would be similar. She then ran off to the church and hid Dante in a back room where only she and Priestcould reach. She then undid the time magic and acted as though nothing was wrong. Three weeks later Priest said "Dante should be out of his coma any day now." but soon they would find out just how wrong they were.
A/N: yay i finally edited this into chapters. ^^ sorry to all of those i gave headaches to when it was all one big paragraph. chapter two up tomorrow.