FIRSTDMC/DGM Crossover IN ENGLISH; Slight AU:

Fem Demon Allen Walker/ Dante

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Prologue: Chaotic End

Looming Victorian buildings in a elegant white emphasized by the bright flowers in the window boxes and urns that adorned the streets. The town was beautiful unsoiled and lifeless except for one figure, a shadow of a young teenager was walking into the distance; their destination clear in their mind. None but this youth knew the real truth of where this place was and what it was.

As the young teen passed a building the shadowy figure of a demon appeared. Blackened skin, white dress suite the eyes and mouth with only two orbs and a grin all making the figure looks like a demented clown. If you passed by you would only see the youth and not the shadowy figure fallowing in the mirrors. The figure was an essence of a memory the reminder of who the youth was what horrible creator lied within waiting to get out and reek vengeance.

An a emerald door opens the seen of a small foyer appears; the only thing in the room is a strange mirror wall a white piano with black ivory's and a couch. The young teen sighed in relief and walked to the mirror. Placing a blood covered hand on one of the metal supports and revealing a hidden sliding door. Behind it an elaborately decorated room, but this wasn't the teen's reason for coming here.

Pale porcelain skin and white hair covered in blood and ripped clothing walked forward; the young teens face was so covered in blood that the odd shaped scar could not be seen. Its normal appearance was a Pentacle star above her left eyebrow that dripped to a lightning shape across her cheek. It was accented by a intersecting scar that fallowed the bottom of her eye. This was Allen's unique curse that allowed her to see the deadly Akuma even in their human guise. Thou the Millennium Earl was now dead, she could still see them to this day but her eye never gave her pain when she wasn't able to hunt them.

Her silver eyes were now dull and seemingly lifeless with dreary bags underneath them and streaks where tears had mixed with the blood. Since the fight a lot of the blood had dried up leaving nothing but a dust that would vanish from the arc's clean surface leaving the same serene look it held before the bloody footprints made their mark.

The fight still fresh the tee's mind as she walked into a lovely Mabel tile bathroom; stripping off the reminisce of the tethered cloth before turning on the hot water. There was one final thing that had to be done before the blood could be cleaned. A demon hand with a green cross and a regular hand made their way to the slender neck of the figure and pulled an imaginary Chan and with a snap the imagination faded.

A young woman stood in the place of what once was a boy a gold and Platinum chain with a broken clasp in her hands, it had served its purpose. It still had value but no longer was it a magic item, the illusion it hid was not needed. Allen looked at the chain it was a final gift form the Black Knight before he diapered so long ago after training her.

She didn't like holding back, but when the chains effects were noted Allen knew he was trying to protect her. The fact that revealing herself as she really was could be her death did not escape her notion. After all Allen was a rare forum of demoness, and the Vatican never handled that information properly.

With a sigh Allen places the chain in a glass dish and walked into the shower intent on washing the dried blood form her frame. She let out a gasp as the water hit her stiff mussels instantly calming her, her tired body that begged for sleep figured it could wait till its owner was finished with this ritualistic therapy. She was no longer concerned with hiding herself having completed her "destiny" she didn't have to hold back anymore.

Truth be told she lost the notion to do so in the Fight with the back hared gentleman Known as the Millennium Earl. He was a man most often seen as a portly figure with a inhuman grin and a long nose. In disguise he was an UGLY thing but the devil was one of deception and the Earl was actually quite beautiful in person. Allen felt it a shame that a human as pretty as him had to die, but it couldn't be helped.

Shedding her human forum Allen proceeded to care for the feathered wings on her back and the odd tail. Thinking for a while Allen only hid her wings after that leaving the dragon like tail to be seen by all. Finishing up her shower she Turned off the water and reached for the white towel to dry herself. as she walked out a basketball sized Golden creator was sitting on the bed with a suitcase handle in its mouth, the only signs it being a creator from the sight being the Feathery wings and lion tail.

"Did you get what I asked Tim." she asked the Golem nodded its reply dropping the case on the bed and reverting to a smaller size. While he liked to be big it was horribly inconvenient; so he always made himself smaller so his master could comfortably carry him.

Allen walked over to the case dressed in nothing but the towel. She took her time rummaging through the case that held her female cloths. She took her time picking out something nice for her job and pulled out a bag of makeup and a Pink haired wig. It was something she did on a frequent occasion. She had a second job than an exorcist now since all that remind was a few distraught and unrecognized Akuma that have lost their power and poison.

Soon there would be no more Dark Order their purpose would be fulfilled. Allen was not so lucky, to prevent the Earl form returning she had to Take his Place. This meant that Allen was now Immortal unlike her Family form long ago. In truth she alone took the burden of sin form the Earl and was to be a guardian to the very knowledge that Eve tempted Adam with. The very Knowledge that drove him insane creating the evil monster within.

This of course gave a new room to the arc's ever expanding Library, a room Allen separated and stored with a hidden passage in the Piano room. Allen knew this was not going to salve the issue of people wanting the forbidden knowledge but she was Charged to keep it safe. Eventually Allen added the resurrection project of the Vatican called the "Second Exorcist project", the Kormilion Blueprints (all of them). The science departments research into the Gods Crystals, also called Innocence, and all knowledge of the Black Order was also sealed in that room.

From then on Neah the Musician became known as Neah the keeper, this became Allen's new name as the Vatican stomped using God's Child or God's Clown to describe her Noticing that she couldn't live off the arc let alone the Vatican; Allen had decided to get into the Bar tending busyness. And while she was dirt tired right now she had a job that needed doing and it wasn't an Akuma report.

Pickings were slim for a female bartender but Allen managed to secure a nice gig with a Place Called Love Planet. The only downside of course was the Wardrobe Allen had to be Taunting in her choice of attire. Her small frame and physique made it difficult but she eventually found a stable look. It consisted of a pure black Bondage top that if she didn't wear a string bikini top would show off a lot of boob. The outfit reminded her of a dog suite but it was very different.

It resembles a long sleeved turtleneck with a large upside down V cut into the bottom of it that was so high and wide It revealed her entire chest area it only came with matching garter belt and boots Leaving Allen to fill in the holes if she wanted to maintain some privacy in the outfit. She had chosen to wear it with a pair of PVC hiphuggers that had places for the garter belt to hook onto and a black bikini top.

When complete she put on her gloves and leather shackles completing the look Tim who had been waiting patiently took this opportunity to hop on top of the wig. His mission besides a decoration Allen always had in her hair was to make sure her wig didn't fall off. Allen than went to worrying about the scar on her face Sometimes it brought too much attention so Allen resorted to concealing it with waterproof makeup.

Satisfied with her appearance Allen donned a Black trench coat and headed out to her job at Love Planet. She was never required to please the men other than the occasional flirt and serving their drinks but she was grateful for being able to literally fade into the shadows. The Job did required her to look the other way she she got smacked or groped in the ass by horny men but the pay was well worth it. She was as yet unaware that her job was about to get a lot more inserting.

~At the Love Planet Brothel~

When Allen entered some greeted her by her stage Name 'Marionette' and by others as her actual name making it sound more like a nickname than her actual name. Allen was not too keen on giving them any different nicknames she had. The time passing had not been kind to her in regards to the memory's of her friends or the nicknames she had been given.

Allen did manage to gain the attention of a man named Enzo who directionality called her silver Jester for the color of her metallic tail. She didn't know much as to why she had the tail, the only thing Allen knew about the tail was that LIKE her innocence she was Born with it and it too changes where as it was once silver it was now jet black like her arm.

Today however there was no Enzo just a strange man in a read trench coat being teased by a stripper named Kiki. The girl wasn't sincere about her taunting of taking him home to 'get laid' but than Allen wasn't sure why she kept changing her stage name every night. She was clad in a simple very see through brightly colored teddy and thong combo. She seemed rather quiet today that made Allen even more curious.

It took until she noticed Allen that the girl piped up and Allen's nerves to settle; "Eeee Silver Joker Come say hello to Dante!" she exclaimed using Enzo's nickname,

"I thought you ladies were calling me Marionette?" Allen said with a smile, "I must admit I have never seen this man before." said Allen walking towards the two. Kiki jumped off Dante and gave the small teen a bear hug she was soon never to forget.

"Oh that's because you just started a month ago and Dante here got back form a job across seas. SAY I got a great idea why don't you be Dante's Lady toy for the day?" Dante was about to say something than Kiki shushed him and give him a wink. Allen wasn't as amused.

"Sorry Kiki, its almost happy hour and you know how old Jeeves gets." Allen apologized, "My regrets Mr. Dante if you were looking forward to it Maybe if you got time later after happy hour I would be happy to fulfill Kiki's toy request." the phrase left a bad taste in Allen's mouth but She was use to doing and saying worse when paying off crossed debts; most of she rather NOT get into too much.

Kiki was about to interject something when Dante silenced her with a rather well placed grope "Sure babe after happy hour than; if only to appease 'kiki's' Teasing a little." he than turned to his current 'toy' with a grin. "you need to settle down you know pops doesn't like you teasing the new girl since last one." Kiki giggled and bounded off to go do her thing with her other 'customers' and when Allen brought Dante's drink he stopped her form running off.

When Allen looked to Dante he simply motioned to the side of his head she looked at the mirror to see her wig was slipping and quickly readjusted it with a blush. Dante than let her go about her job and there was no more fuss that night, contrary to earlier Kiki let Allen go home early seeing as she had gotten a bruised ass form men trying to see what color her hair really was and using pinches to do it.

It wasn't till after she left that Allen encountered some trouble. Truth be told it was inevitable she had noticed some men flowing her but soon as she let her aura as a Noah out they backed off. This one however was not swayed by the darkness. As the figure Allen knew to be Neah grew more and more like the man to a point where he Became her reflection she could fell her own darkness grow thicker. The man that fallowed her however still didn't sway or didn't notice, so Allen changed her route to enter a dark ally.

Soon as she was there she decided to play dumb; "Oh?" her one word was the trigger as she felt the figure rush her through her aura. Allen was too quick however and ran up the wall and avoided being pinned to it. At first Allen thought it was the man named Dante, but she realized it was some random guy she had never seen before and Allen made a habit of keeping an eye on every man entering Love Planet. After all her job was to make sure they got their drinks and knowing someone's usual meant better service and good tips.

Allen growled at the man than Broke out in a flat out run, hoping to lose him in a crowded street. Luck was not to much on her side as he seemed to have friends. Growing up in Europe Allen was well aware of the conscience if she didn't get away. Using the arc was not an option she was not gonna let them chase her around the sacred city. Allen had two options Outrun them or fight them, she certainly as hell wasn't gonna let them have their way with her.

This left only one option open to her. Allen turned to the men with a sinister smirk on her face before she took to the sky in a dramatic leap climbing the side of a building in blinding speed. 'that should lose em' she thought as she continued towards the roof and took off once more. To her dismay some did fallow her. She hissed activating her eye that had grown so powerful it could reveal ANY inhuman; this revealed that her stalkers were demon in origin. This was a good development it meant she could KILL them now.

The question now was should she use her power as a Noah, the power to use any shattered Innocence, or let them think shes powerless and use Crowned Clown to finish them off. There was the other option, she remember that Dante smelled of a unique power, something no normal human had with them. Allen could only remember one other person with that smell to them, it was a long-shot but if Dante was the son of the Black Knight these losers were in for the shock of their life.

It was a trick only the bloodline of the knight and his most trusted knew, it was also a trick Allen knew thou she had long since forgotten if it was Neah or her that was thought. Without thinking further on it Allen concentrated on summoning the energy and soon found herself heading towards the same place she left, this was prefect Landing in the ally behind the Love Planet she heard a Click and the first one of her stalkers to fallow her found a bullet in his face.