A Message From The Author

The following story is exactly that, a story and does not exist within the true canonical universe of Devil May Cry, it is simply fiction within fiction, or fanfiction in this case. This story is one of my own, and only few characters are mine in general. So please enjoy this story.

"Live by the sword, die by the sword."

My name is Narri. Twelve years ago, I was born, a normal, healthy, baby girl, and I never understood the proper reason as to why I was left without any parents. I was alone and the only thing I had was an amulet, a white coat that I sometimes use for a blanket, and a photograph of my parents. Aside from that, I was always alone, teased or picked on for each year I grew, and didn't die. The people of the small village I lived in hated me, said I was an omen. I never believed that, I was always pure, kind, and generous to others, so why would they hate me?

Well...because I'm a half-demon...

I never asked to be that, and even then, it just happened, I mean, I look human, how could one even tel that I was half-demon, I mean look at me, I'm just a kid anyway, what was the difference? I couldn't just change myself...right?

Until the day my "Omen" became true. And demons attacked the village I lived in. They were fierce, monstrous and teeth dripping with saliva, the intention to kill, but they were all searching for someone, the child of Sparda's bloodline...a half-demon.

I began running into the forest, running for my life, I didn't want anyone to die but what was the case? They continued to mock me, what was the reason for saving them now!?

I tripped, my leg caught in a root, completely unfair!

The demons found me, inching closer to me.

"She is the one...she carries the blade...the child of the bloodline..."

One took a hold of my head. "We will take you to our master...he will have plans for you..."

I screamed out for help as they inched closer to me, all I could do was scream out for help, but with no one to save me, how could it happen? So much for a good 12 years of life...

The demon fell apart, it's body cut in half, the same for the others, then, the root.

"Get up."

That voice sounded just as human as mine, and that's when I looked at him, tall, a blue coat, and slicked back white hair.

"Did you hear me? I said get up."

I stood up, completely confused, as the man took my hand and ran off with me, unaware of where I was going, I could see my small village getting smaller and smaller as I ran farther with the man. I didn't even know he let go, well...until I hit my face on the door.

"Are you dense child?"

The man helped me up and walked me inside. A full manor, complete with pretty much anything you'd find in a mansion...but...multiply it by 5.

"Sit Narri." How did he know my name? Whatever, I sat anyway, the seat was extra comfortable, I almost fell asleep in it.

"Narri. Do you even know why I brought you here?"

"Oh my god you're gonna kill me aren't you!?"

He put his hand on my shoulder. "No."

"...okay...so you aren't going to hurt me?"

"No...you're just as dense as I thought...Narri you need to listen to me...20 years ago, I met a girl, although she was a human, she and I cared for one another, and we were deeply in love, we even had a child, however...that woman got sick...she wouldn't let her sickness kill her, so...she wanted me to finish her off...so...I killed her...I couldn't care for that baby...so...I left her behind...with her mothers coat and a photo, with the name Narri on the back. That was twelve years ago Narri."

My eyes widened, confusion, anger, sorrow, joy, I couldn't tell what to feel.

"You left me behind...?"

"I know you're angry, but please, I had a good reason...I knew, I knew you would become this powerful, and you are Narri, you're my daughter..." He hugged me, strangely enough, I hugged back.

"Daddy..." I started crying, I never felt any form of love in my life, they all made fun of me, and yet my father, whom I haven't seen my whole life, was holding me in a tight embrace. I was home. Finally, I was loved, and I was home.

However, my journey would only begin here, there was more to come.

Thanks for reading the first Chapter of Narri's Journey! Remember there are plenty more to come! Sonia, out!