I don't own FFVII or DMC but if I did, I wouldn't make Dante look like a transvesite emo in the new game.
Okay, my first fanfic, I like writing but I've never done this before
J.E.N.O.V.A, heavens dark harbringer, the calamity from the skies, call it/her/him whatever you want. Sephiroth knew it as "Mother".
Deep inside the Nibelhiem reactor in Mount Nibel, a lone figure stood in front of a giant test tube with an angelic machine covering the tube. At his side a long, sharp sword in its sheath. The figures hand reached down and unsheathed the sword. The figures blue coat flapped behind it as it swiped the sword through the air and cut the machine in half, seperating it from the test tube. The figure ran his hand through his silvery-white hair and looked towards the contents of the test tube. Inside was a beautiful woman in a white dress. Attached to wires with a plaque above her head.
"J.E.N.O.V.A
Shin-Ra
Body of Eva."
"Mother." said the figure, the voice deep. In the refelction of the test tube a man stood there, staring at the beauty in the tube. Her blonde hair swaying in the water surrounding her.
A sudden noise behind the figure surprised him. He turned to see a tall, silver haired man at the entrance to the tiny room.
"Sephiroth, you've come to see my mother."
"Actually, your mother is just a vessel for my mother, Jenova. Vergil," said Sephiroth.
"What do you mean?" questioned Vergil.
"My mother has been inside your mother for a very long time, meaning you and your twin, Dante have her cells as well as demon cells. Making us brothers."