Dante-capcom
Vergil(maybe) capcom as If there are others I will add them
Mother, Minori, Carmyne- me
Baby, Don't Fear the Reaper
Prologue
An old woman robed in black and gripping a ceremonial scythe, seated on her throne. A younger woman, likewise robed with scarlet hair spilling down her back knelt before the seated Mother. This is a battle ground some 30 years old.
"And what of your sister's vision?" the older woman questioned.
"The vision clearly states the creature must die." There was an angry stirring from a third robed figure kneeling in the shadows of the Mother's throne.
Minori, having drawn the attention of the argumentative females, stood and glared at Carmyne. "Do not twist my visions to suit your own cruel purposes, Carmyne! No child so bitterly mourned can be evil."
"Reaper Orin, be still!" commanded Mother," your input was not requested, although your argument is not technically correct, it is in spirit. I have seen no proof as to weather the creature is Innocent or Guilty. But," Mother continued and her next words wiped the satisfied smirk from Carmyne's face. "Carmyne, in pushing for this Reaping you err. With this creatures death we make a powerful enemy"
"I do not fear the Son of the Pretender!" Carmyne interrupted shrilly, "oh course you don't Reaper Almere, you have faced neither of the Sons nor the Pretender himself." Minori replied in an absent minded manner while stroking the head of her familiar, a wolf the girl called Fangs of Winter's Wind. And that is proof that the girl is unbalanced or just stupid, thought Carmyne derisively "As if you have!" she stated aloud.
"Reapers! Act like women" " Forgive us Mother" " Reaper Orin may not have faced the Pretender or his Sons, but I have and that is not an enemy I would wish on the Reaper clan. The creature, Elric Sparda, bears more watching. My decision in this matter is final, Reaper Orin, you will do the watching?" "through my scrying ball, Mother" " very good. Reaper Almere, IF I decide the creature is guilty, I will contact you for the Reaping, until then, Reapers to your duties!"
The pale wolf whined plaintively, placing his head in the girl's lap and turning preternatural blue eyes to scan her face. "I know, Winter, but Mother only said watch and there is no proof that Carmyne will disregard her instructions. There is no way that Mother will deem Elric Guilty" Fangs of Winter's Wind growled slightly at the mention of Carmyne's name. " Shush wuvwy, put your wittle teefies away" Minori giggled as the wolf let out a full snarl, then huffed and settled himself across in a corner of the room, as the girl laughed at his insulted gaze.