I love Devil May Cry and starting to build an addiction for Fairy Tail awesome humor and unique characters. So I hope you enjoy this chapter. The first chapter will take place after DMC3.

'Thoughts'

"Talking"

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Chapter One: A New Life

Vergil opened his eyes to see himself in a white void, where nothingness spread across the world like a desert. 'Is this the afterlife? I expected something more.' He thought, looking unimpressed.

"I am sorry if my home doesn't meet your standards, son of Sparda." A voice said, although he couldn't tell which direction it came from since it sounded like it came from all sides.

"Who is there, show yourself?" He responded as he gripped Yamato held firmly in his left hand and his right on the handle.

The voice laughed. "Don't worry, I am not an enemy however I will reveal myself to you," Out of the white void, a large white dragon appeared easily 20 feet tall. Vergil wasn't easily surprised but the sight of the dragon even surprised him and prepare to draw his blade.

"No need for that I will not hurt you. I just came with an offer," The dragon's head leaned down to Vergil, letting him see the dark eyes it had. "A chance at a new life."

Vergil narrowed his eyes and didn't let up his stance. "A new life? Impossible everyone, no matter how powerful, only gets one chance at life and I used mine already."

The dragon laughed. "Yes that is true, although there are exceptions for a few people. I simply need you to protect someone important to a friend of mine. She will begin teaching a child in five years but after that an accident will befall on her, leaving the child alone in the world for sometime. I want you to find and protect her."

Vergil was shocked at this offer. "You mean become a babysitter?"

The dragon, somehow, smirked. "I guess you can put it that way, however if you decline I will be forced to send you to hell or you can find the child and protect her."

Vergil considered his choices before asking. "What's the catch?"

The dragon's smirk got bigger. "I knew you were smart. There are several conditions one, you mustn't kill or harm another living being unless necessary, two you will retain your devil side but a portion will be taken for something I need however you will regain that portion in time, three you must protect the child with your life. And four well you'll find out when you wake up."

"What do you mean when I wake up?" He asked, eyes narrowing.

The dragon chuckled, something that didn't sit well with the sliver hair half devil. "Good luck Son of Sparda, and one more thing, the girl's name is Wendy Marvell " The void broke apart as the dragon roared sending Vergil falling back to Earth, although not the Earth he knew of.

Earth Land

Vergil felt like his head was going to burst apart as he opened his eyes. He noticed that he was in a forest clearing and that the sun was setting.

'Where am I and why do I feel different.' He saw Yamato laying nearby and reached out to grab it when he noticed why he felt different. His arm was reduce in size, looking like the arm of an seven year old.

'Impossible! This can't be!' He looked around, saw a nearby lake, and looked at his reflection. His face was of an seven year old and his blue eyes staring back at him. Somehow he could hear that dragon's laughter in his mind. 'If I ever see that dragon again I will slice him apart.'

Vergil picked up Yamato and walked off in a random direction, uncaring of where he went. 'That dragon said that his friend won't began teaching the child until five years from now, leaving me some time to get used to this new form and know where I am.' He came out of the forest and found himself on the outskirts of a small village.

He then heard something from behind and turned around to see a wagon pulled by two horses and an young woman with raven black hair driving it. When she saw him, she pulled to a halt, stopping right near him and he could see that she was wearing a white shirt with blue jeans.

"Hey kid," Vergil's left eye twitch in annoyance at that. "Are you lost? Where are your parents?"

Vergil looked at her with an emotionless look. "I was just finding my way into town and as for my parents, they died a long time ago."

The woman gained a sad look. "Sorry to hear that kid, anyways you want to stay with me for a while? I've got plenty of room in my bar for someone like you."

Vergil shook his head. "Thank you for your offer but I can manage on my own." Before he could walk away, his stomach growled loudly and he remembered that he haven't eaten since he opened the Temen-ni-gru.

The woman laughed. "Well it seems you need food in that stomach, just follow me and I'll make you some at my bar." Vergil considered his opinions and decided to go with the woman who was about to get off to help him up but Vergil easily jumped on board the wagon, landing beside her.

The woman's eyes widen in surprise and awe. "Impressive," She made the horses go forward and continue on her way to town. "So kid what's your name?"

"Vergil." He replied, looking forward at the nearing town. "Well my name is Sora."

Heaven's Tavern

"Welcome to my little home," Sora said, gesturing to the medium size bar. "The rooms are upstairs but after your done eating I want you to help me unload."

Vergil raised an eyebrow at her. "You invite me to your home for food and now your telling to help you unload."

The woman shrugged. "My mother taught me that nothing is free so I expect you to help me around the bar and don't worry, its nothing heavy. Just a few crates of food and drinks." Vergil sighed and sat down as she walked into the kitchen, coming out a few minutes later with some rice, fish and drinks. "Sorry for the light meal, like I said the rest is in those crates."

When she turned away for a second to look at Yamato, which was leaning beside Vergil, he was already done eating. "What the? How did you?" She stuttered out as she examined the empty plate. She then looked at him who was walking back out to the wagon to get the crates so she ran out with him. Vergil watched as she took out one crate of five, struggling to hold it even though she was using two hands. He jumped into the back and came back out with the other four, surprising Sora so much she almost dropped the crate she was holding.

"Your just full of surprises ain't you Vergil." She said to herself as she walked back in and placed the crate in the kitchen where the rest were. She looked at Vergil and frowned which he noticed.

"What is it?" She pointed to his clothes. "You need to get out of those rags." Blinking he looked down at his clothes and sure enough he was wasn't wearing his usual attire but instead a shirt and pants that was stitched together. Before he could think where these clothes came from, she grabbed his left hand and began to drag him out of the tavern.

"Come on, I have a friend whose a tailor." Vergil broke out of her grip easily and said. "At least let me grab my sword." She sighed and nodded as he went back inside, coming out with Yamato in his left hand.

Later

"Sora! Glad your back from your trip!" An aqua haired woman said as she embrace her friend as Sora smiled. "Nice to be back, Aqua but its time to return one of those favors you owe me." She motioned to Vergil who was looking bored.

Aqua kneed down to meet his eyes. "A real cute one you got here Sora," She pinched his cheeks with both hands and if it wasn't for the agreement Vergil made with that dragon he would have broken her hands. "He defiantly looks like he'll grow up to be a real looker when he grows up. Is he yours?"

Sora shook her head. "I found him by the road but that's not important right now, he needs new clothes."

Aqua nodded her head and took a tape measure from a nearby table. "Alright then this won't take long."

Five minutes later

'She wasn't kidding when she said it wasn't going to take long.' Vergil looked at his new attire. He wore a blue long sleeve jacket along with dark pants that reached his ankles, brown boots, black inside shirt and his Yamato in his left hand. All in all, he was wearing clothes similar to when he was older, just smaller.

"I'm surprised that you suggested those clothes so quickly. If I didn't know better I'd say that you wore those clothes before." Sora

Sora unlocked her bar's door. "Anyway you look like the smart kind so you'll be helping me with the orders," She walked in and went behind the bar. "People will be coming in here soon, so get ready." Vergil sighed as he took a notepad from the counter and stood ready, setting Yamato behind the counter where people can't see it.

An Hour Later

Sora wasn't kidding when the tavern would be packed soon. In an hour, the place was filled with people, all drinking happily and chatting to each other. However most of the older women were talking about him, saying how cute he looked taking orders.

"Sora I need two more Angel's Drinks for table six." Vergil said, placing the order on the counter. Sora smiled and quickly began to make said drinks. "Coming up and here the drinks for table nine." Vergil took the nine drinks on the dish with one hand, not showing any effort, and brought the drinks to the waiting people who was all women.

"See ladies a real cutie Sora has working here." They giggled as Vergil placed the drinks down on the table gently. "Enjoy your drinks." He said in an uncaring tone but it only seemed to cause him to look cuter in there eyes.

"Aw! Acting like a cold guy now are you?" Vergil resisted the urge to face palm and turned away from the giggling table of women. However the good atmosphere was broken when the door burst opened and a large man with a sword strapped to his back walked in, laughing loudly. Behind him where seven men, each with a weapon on their body.

"Make way for the Howling Wolves Guild! The most powerful guild in all of Fiore!" The large man walked over to an empty table and sat down, the other men following him.

Vergil walked to Sora who was looking at the newcomers with a look of disgust and hated. "Who are those people?"

"They're just mages who poison the good reputation of other mages. The big one is named Wolf and he's been terrorizing this town for a while now but nothing serious beside demanding free food and drinks. Although he has hurt people before but if we try to call the Magic Council, he threaten to burn this town to the ground."

"Listen up, me and my guild mates want free drinks for the entire night and some entertainment from the ladies." Sora gritted her teeth together but stopped when she saw Vergil walking up to them.

The men looked at the child with little interest. "You all have to leave, your bothering the other occupations."

One of the men, who had a red mohawk, stood up and walked over to Vergil. "Listen up you little brat, nobody in this town tells the Howling Wolves what to do. So why don't you just take our orders and leave before we make you cry."

Vergil gave them an emotionless look. "I doubt that you can make anyone cry since your nothing but a weakling who doesn't know how to fight."

The man gained an enraged look and yelled while raising a fist. "I'll show you your place, you little brat!" He swung but Vergil, despite being smaller and weaker than before, easily caught the man's fist with one hand. Before the man could even think how surprised he was, Vergil swung a tiny fist into his chest, sending flying right into a wall, knocking him out.

Wolf, his remaining six guild mates, and everyone else were wide eyes at the fact that a seven year old send a 30 year old man flying back like it was nothing.

"He took out Roman with one punch!" One Howling Wolves member exclaimed. "He's a monster!" Another yelled. Wolf got up and yelled. "Who cares what he is! Just get him!"

The remaining six members jumped at Vergil, weapons out and ready while their target still had an emotionless look in his eyes. One tried to stab him with a dagger only for Vergil to sidestep him, grab his arm, and throw him at another member with enough force to knock both of them out. One had a battle axe and tried to slice him in half, but Vergil ducked under the axe and quickly kicked it out of his hands, sending it flying into the air before disabling him with a quick punch to the throat. Another ran up to him a broadsword and brought it down, however Vergil sidestepped again and kicked the man right out the door, breaking it in the process. The last two tried to double team him with their spears but Vergil caught the axe as it was falling and with deadly skill, cut both the spears mere centimeters where their hands holding it before kicking them out the door as well as they stared at their weapons in shock.

In less than 15 seconds, a mere seven year old Vergil took down six armed fully grown men with ease. He turned to Wolf who's right hand was pointing at him in a gun shape.

"One more step and I'll kill you where you stand!" He threatened Vergil who narrowed his eyes at him. "I doubt you'll be able to hit me before I get to you."

Wolf smirked. "Then I'll aim at someone slower," He now pointed his right hand at Sora who's eyes widen in horror and surprise. "I don't think she can dodge my bullets so unless you want her to have more holes in her than Swiss cheese, I suggest you hold up your hands in the air." Vergil did nothing for a few seconds before raising his hands up but once he did, he quickly summoned swords from out of nowhere and shot them at Wolf with lightening speed.

Wolf's eyes widen as the blades quickly crossed the distance between him and them and closed in eyes and heard several sounds of Swords impaling something. However he didn't feel any pain and slowly opened his eyes to see that the swords missed, purposely by Vergil, and simply impaled his clothes to the wall.

Vergil walked up to the man, jumped on a table to meet his eyes, and slowly said, "If you ever come into this town again or if I hear you bothering another town, I will find you and gut you like the fish you are. Am I clear?" Wolf nodded his head in pure fear, unable to look away from Vergil's piercing blue eyes before he dropped to the ground as the swords disappeared and crawled back out on all fours.

"And one more thing," Wolf looked at Vergil before getting hit with all of his other guild members who were unconscious inside the tavern. "Take your trash with you." Everyone looked at Vergil as he jumped down from the table, panting slightly.

'Odd, fighting those weaklings shouldn't even tire me out by the slightly. It must have been because of that Dragon taking a portion of my power. But he did saw I can regain it in time.' He was pulled out of his thoughts as a man placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Kid that was AMAZING! Are you a mage or something?" Vergil shook his head but the man lifted him onto his shoulders. "Lets party for those bastards finally getting what they deserved!" Everyone cheered in agreement as they began to dance around happily and Vergil, oddly enough, found himself enjoying it.

'I guess this is why Dante likes parties so much,' He thoughts with a small smile. 'Maybe it won't be so bad here.'

And done! I hope you enjoyed it and please leave reviews. Until next time, Mr. Hourglass Away! *Head gets caught in giant buzzard's beck and screams in pain as it flew off.*