Summery: Raevynn [Raven] Only wanted to escape it all, abusive father, drunk mother.. To get away, he runs away to a carnival, which happens to be disrupted by demons.. He gets dragged into limbo without realizing it and all hell breaks lose. Thank goodness a certain halfbreed with a trashy mouth is there to save him.

(WARNINGS: This fiction has: cursing, violence, gore, possible matrue content, yaoi, and maybe on the morbid side, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!)

RATED: M (For Language and graphic violence.)

PAIRINGS: Dante x Raevynn

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Raevynn is my own character. I created him a while back when I was little. He was a hoot and a howl creating. He is an eighteen year old metal head who's mouth makes up for his size [He has a smartass mouth on him.]

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Devil May Cry.. The characters [Accept Raevynn and his family] aren't mine. This is PURELY fan made.

DEDICATION: This is for "Kikiyo Hatake"


Chapter 1; (Now I'm Blind I Can Open My Eyes.)

"Nothing left to break My life is in a thousand pieces, million reasons..Why should I keep myself away? Hard to define.. It always is.. It's hard to scream with the throat full of glass.."

~combichrist


The screaming was coursing through the walls, reaching up the stairs and curling towards his door. The words held a scythe in clammy hands.. They spelled disaster..

BITCH

WHORE

ASSHOLE

The list was endless... Raevynn was throwing what his hands could reach first into his faded Jack Skellington backpack.. His parents' fighting was never a good sign. His mother was drunk and father high on god knows what and tonight..

Tonight he'd run..

He didn't know where but his first bet was that fuckin' eyesore across the street where the large faris wheel stood on a proud pedistool. Anything was better than this.. Anywhere was better than here.. Across his bed where the tiny T.V stood on his dresser, a man on the news spoke, but Raevynn had half of his mind on the half baked words.

"The Order.. The worst of them.. Is Dante.. Dante is a threat to mankind and needs to be put down like a dog.."

Raevynn snorted at the retort, sliding his sketchbook into the mouth of his backpack with the rest of his contents.. Which were:

Bottle Of Water

Chips (Funions)

Gummies

Boomerang (He Had Sharpened the edges like blades)

Cellphone (No Service)

Ipod (300 Songs; Metal)

His whole life in a small black pouch.. With this and determination.. And thirty dollars, he expected to runaway.. Okay, so his confidence was fading at this point, but when he heard his mother's body drop from downstairs after a slug to the face, Raevynn knew he had to act fast.. His father's heavy footfalls were clambering up the stairs.

"Dante is extremely armed.. And dangerous.. Lethal at be-.."

"Raevynn, get your ASS down here and take out the fucking garbage before I splatter your face all over the walls!" His father's voice boomed and shook Raevynn to the core. He swong his backpack over the small of his shoulder and started for his window. Throwing it open in haste.

"I SAID NOW, RAEVYNN!" The man kicked open the door. Heavy setted and eyes bloodshot with anger upon seeing Raevynn's room empty and window wide open. The T.V on the desk continued to present an image of Dante, smirking and flashing the inappropaite finger towards the camera.

"If you see this youth.. Approach with caution.. Contact the local authorities immedantly! He is a terrorist.."


Raevynn's walk was staggered and paced as he bounded across the street, pushing into people and staggering against dazed walkers. He ran into a very large man, drinking a green energy drink next to a billboard that had addvertized it. Little Raevynn had bounced off the man's hefty stomach and tripped against the pole that held the addvertizment up.

"Watch where you're going, little prick!" The man bellowed. And for a split moment, Raevynn thought he was about to get slugged. But the man clambered ahead. There was something off about this city.. Ever since this man by the name of Mundus has been buying up propperties the city had gone to hell.. People were more distant and melted.. Not right in the head.. And this masked dude on the net has been spouting out on and on about "The Order" And politics.. Raevynn hated politics..

Something definatly wasn't right..

Raevynn pulled his head back to get a better view of the sign. The poster had a green background to it, and a toned, fit, shirtless man with his head thrown back, drinking from the energy drink can. Something in Raevynn's vision got fuzzy after that.. The man flickered, showing an image of an obeased man before flashing back to the super model. The sudden trick of the eye startled Raevynn, he rubbed his grey eyes to make sure he saw that right..

Nothing..

With a shrug, the teen started down the sidewalk, staring at the large faris wheel in sight.. His destination.

I know, I always start out the chapters short, sorry about that. I like to set the mood. But don't worry, I'm making it my personal goal to make the next chapter long and interduce who you actually came to read this for- DANTE! I plan to have the next chapter up realllllyyyyy soon, you know me; active updater here..!

- Mr. Krow