The Demon's Girl

Pain. Tearing at her insides was pure pain. She saw her life slowly fade away, Gotham city was fading as Harley Quinn fell to her knee, the ground was cold and the rocks dug into her skin and the Joker laughing, walked away letting her slowly die from the poison he had infected her with. She felt her muscles losing their strength and the bones of her body seemed to become brittle and shatter into millions of sharp shards, dashing her body from the inside. Her pale white skin felt cold and her head grew heavy and she fell to the side, tears running down her cheeks as her red and blue hair fell to the ground. She felt her body grow heavier and heavier until she fell through the floor. Her beautiful body fell through the ground, and she opened her eyes to see herself as she fell upwards. She saw red and slowly everything went black. "Mistah J? How could you...I...I can never love you again..."

The roar of a beast was heard in the distance as Harley started to come to she looked around and saw horrific sights, flesh and death. Demonic imagery in every direction. She felt the ground moving and breathing and she was terrified. She saw in the distance the flashes and heard the roars and sounds of a dangerous fight. Harley's terror and horror turned to intense curiosity and she wandered through the fields of hell until she climbed the hill hiding the duel and she saw two tall white haired young men fighting a large purple blob with tentacles.

The man in red revealed two large 45 Handguns that were contrasting. The Blob struck the man and he lost the grip on the gun in his left hand and so the man in Blue caught it and she saw them talk. Suddenly the blob roared and the men spoke again. They spun around backs to each other, the guns on top of one another together they yelled, "JACKPOT!" They fired together and their bullets each glowed their respected colors, spiraling around each other as they impact with the mass of goo and with that the blob began to vanish leaving a sword and two lockets as they fell into a bottomless pit. Both men dove in after the objects and thus Harley was alone.

She wandered over to the hole in which the men dove, and she listened, "You should go if you don't want to be trapped in the Demon world." The voice was cold and sharp yet comforting to her. The ground began to break apart and float upward. She saw the hill vanish and a more disturbed version of what she saw was replaced. She looked up and saw what she assumed was a portal and she saw a woman shoot and kill a man and begin crying.

"This place is so confusing." she said as she felt the ground under her begin to shake and she fell into the bottomless pit. She let a little yelp out but held her eyes shut tight. For a minute she fell before she looked and saw the men dueling and the man in blue being defeated. She looked up and realized she was in suspension, floating in midair like one of those simulation free-fall chambers. She giggled and watched the man in blue leave his sword and walk to the edge where he fell backwards, slicing at the man in red when he came to help.

She lunged and reaching for him, knowing she couldn't help, but still trying. And the man vanished. Suddenly the man in red disappeared and she fell. The impact knocked her unconscious but the water slowly woke her up as she drifted off the cliff the man in blue fell down. "No!" She grabbed the ledge, "I don't want to die again!" The water splashed in her face and she slipped, falling into the same blackness the man in blue fell into. She opened her eyes and saw a sword against her throat.

"Are you one of Jester's men? You are a little late to help. That old man in dead." The voice was harsh, she looked at the owner of the voice and saw his beautiful white hair and deep blue eyes. "Answer me."

"M-My name is Harley Quinn." She shook her head and smiled at him, "And who might your handsome self be?" She smiled again and giggle, shying away to add to her innocence.

"Stop playing the innocent girl, demon." He was unmoved by any of her motions. "Who are you really."

Now angry he ignored her she stood up with a scowl , "My name is Harley fucking Quinn and I am not a demon...ish...I'm the lover, or ex-lover now, of my Mistah J! I was a Psychiatrist at the Arkham Asylum in Gotham City and I will not be bullied by some sword in a cheap suit!" Her eyes were beginning to get bloodshot and she felt her self getting hotter she stepped back, closed her eyes took a breath and then began turning back to the man. "So who are you handsome?" She opened her eyes to see he was walking away from her. "Hey!" She ran after him quickly, "Don't leave me here." She grabbed his coat and walked with him.

"Leave me alone young lady." He smiled kindly at her, "Sorry for calling you a demon."

"It's fine." She held his arm tighter, "So where are we going?"

"I am going to get stronger to prove to my younger brother, I am the better son of Sparda."

"That man in the red was your little brother?" She chuckled.

The man sighed and they resumed walking through the shadows, "Yes, the second twin born. Dante and I were young when out mother and father died and thus grew up differently." He suddenly stopped and drew his blade, "Stay back young woman, demons are here."

From the shadows a skeletal creature baring a scythe slashed at the duo, the man attacked it and he quickly defeated it. However, before to long dozens appeared and attacked them. Harley acting out of pure instinct, began to defend herself. Acrobatics and sharp jabs to the creatures jaws causing them to become dazed enough for a single slash from the man's blade. He became over whelmed by the beasts and Harley, doing a hand spring launched three off of the man, giving him enough room to begin rampaging through the remaining demons. The blades slashing and clanging against the bone and steel of the monsters the duo defeated their attackers swiftly.

"WOW! That was almost as much fun as beating the snot out of Penguin and his goons." Harley was ecstatic and she turned to see her fellow fighter's reaction, but instead saw him on his knee holding his side.

"Sure...what ever." He stood up and continued through the dark with no hesitation.

"Stop!" She still hadn't found his name out, "You are hurt. Let me help."

"I'm fine, miss."

"Stop that!" She ran in front of him and pushed him back. "I won't let you go on and get hurt more!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"I told you who I am. Who do you think you are?!" She pushed against him again, but his strength proved to much and she fell at his feet.

Pushing her aside the man continued. "I'm Vergil, son of the great demon Sparda, and heir to his throne." He was still cold as ice and his voice cut right through the young woman. He walked away from her only to begin to slow and finally collapse as his body would not regenerate like it normally would. "Am...I losing my power?" He whispered to himself as he fainted.

Waking to the smell of cooking meat and of fire. He saw Harley tending to a fire that glowed and showed that they were taking shelter in a tunnel. He saw his shirt, jacket, and weapons by the woman. "Oh good. You are awake." She smiled and walked to him. "Is the animal's here safe to kill and eat?"

"For a demon. Not for a human." Vergil tried to sit but his body was in tearing pain.

"You need to rest." She turned back to the fire to turn a log, causing the flame to erupt and her eyes to glow.

"Why am I not healing?" His cool anger was met with a look from his aid.

Harley walked over to him and forced him back down. "You are half demon, half human...I got that. This is the demon world, heard you talking to Dante before you fell from the cliff."

"OK. That has what to do with this?"

"Your human side his what is dominant here."

"What?" He tried to sit up again.

She sat down next to him. Laying her hand on his chest, forcing him down. "Well I'm guessing your powers from the human world were demonic by nature, therefore in the demon world your human powers would be the dominant."

"That makes no sense." He held nothing back and gave his full opinion of her ideas.

"At least I'm trying to understand."

"If I had only human powers how was I able to fight Arkham with my demon powers?"

"The Portal."

"What?"

"The affected area of the demon world by the portal transferred the human world properties across the dimensional barrier."

"Then how do demons have powers here?"

She opened her mouth but found the words had run from her deeper into the cave. "Well...um..."

"Exactly."

"Well maybe..."

"It makes no sense." He tried to sit once more.

Harley pushed him down again, "Stop trying to get up. Your injured. You lost a lot of blood. Those demons really did a number on you." Suddenly her eyes lit up, "That's it!"

"What?" He said with a slight wheeze.

"You are a demon! This is the demon world. You have super healing in the human world because its the human world. Here it would be never ending cause all the demons would be healing like you want them too."

"But that would mean demons should have healed like me on Earth."

"Not quiet. Demons by nature can not heal in the demon world, but do heal like us in the human world. Therefore a half-demon would have a combination of human and demon healing, since demons don't normally heal but they do in the human world, in the human world you would have a superior healing as well. Thus in the demon world, you have only you natural human healing...in theory."

After a few minutes of clarifying to himself Vergil smirks, "Makes more sense then I am losing my powers, since I used my powers against those demons we fought."

They smiled and Harley finally felt something new. She felt the feeling that the person she was helping actually felt thankful for what she had done. She wondered if she had finally found a man who could truly be her friend, help and not hurt her, to love her like a woman and not a pet, treat her kindly and not poison her when she finds out the truth. She saw him wince in pain and she began worrying for him.

Vergil saw the look of concern in her eyes, it was sincere, it was true and compassionate concern. He saw her thinking of him, saw her looking at him. A woman who could care for a devil, love a devil perhaps. She smiled at him and he felt a little better about himself and the fact that he had lost to Dante. "Will you accompany my journey?"

Harley smiled, "Of course." She giggled and fell onto him, hugging him tenderly, "Of course I will you silly goose, who else is going to take care of you?" As she pulled away, she quickly snick a kiss on his cheek and smiled her pearl white teeth. She walked to the fire and turned another log. The flame roared and she giggled. She began walking back smiling kindly at her new friend.

Vergil lay on the floor and chuckled before regaining his cool unfeeling demeanor. "So why is it that you are pale as snow and have hair both red and blue like a strawberry and a blueberry?"

"Mistah J." She fell to her knees and her smile vanished, no happiness remained. She was instantly transformed into a husk of her former self. "The man I loved tricked me. I followed him blindly and he eventually had me take a dip in some acids that he had survived years before I met him. It turned his skin white and his lips red as blood like me, but his hair turned green. My hair turned pure white like yours with streaks of black so I decided to dye it red on one side and blue on the other." She chuckled halfheartedly. "What I didn't know was that it would be permanent since the dye was absorbed into my scalp and now my hair is like this forever." A tear ran down her cheek, she sobbed for a moment before she held her self, "I was a fool to love that monster, and now I am a monster like him."

"You are not a monster. Miss Quinn. You are a kind, good person. You just trusted the wrong man." his cool voice was calming to her. He sighed when her tears stopped and her sobs silenced.

"Yeah. Look what is got me. Bleached skin, parrot hair, an overactive metabolism. And oh yeah, I'm dead!" Her final statement shocked Vergil.

"You are dead?"

"Yeah. He poisoned me and left me there."

"You are not dead if you are here then."

"What?" She was confused.

"You must be alive, your mind just created an ethereal form." He motioned upward, "In your world you are alive, but are dying. Might be a comatose. We need to get you home."

"Why?"

"So you can live."

"And if I die?" She was serious, her voice stated how she didn't even want to be in the same universe as her killer.

"You won't stay here. You'll move further down, this is like limbo, the world demons created to access earth from hell. You die truly you'll move to Hell itself like normal sinners."

"Shit!" She grabbed his hand, "How long do we have?"

"Could be minutes, could be years."

"Damn!"

"Help me up. While I recover we can discuss getting you home."

Over the next few days Harley and Vergil discussed everything, she would have to somehow create a portal to return to her world. They would need to make their way back to where Dante and Vergil defeated Arkham since that is where she had entered. When they were finally ready Vergil finally recovered enough to survive a fight, they began their journey. While walking they talked about their childhoods, how Dante and Vergil had a rough childhood since they were the spawns of Sparda. Harley talked about how her father was a drunk and her mother would only draw the attention to herself, not stop him from drinking.

Finally making it to the location Vergil and Dante dueled they see the hole they all fell through.

"How are we going to get up there?" Harley asked looking up, her head getting light and her stomach turning over. "I'm getting vertigo looking up there."

"We can scale the wall. Just got to be quick so no demons attack us." He explained pointing to the spider demons on the wall, "Once out of their territory they ignore you."

Harley nodded and jumped on the wall, her strong grip, and nimble nature allowed her to dodge the spider-demon's attacks. After a few minutes of climbing she reaches the top and looking back sees Vergil in arms reach but as she grabs his hand a demon bites his ankle and he loses his footing. She grabs the opening and pulling Vergil up as best as her arms can, helps him up. He turns and quickly grabs her helping her up and out. Jumping into his arms, Harley holds Vergil tightly, "Thank you for saving me."

As Harley pulls away Vergil stops her, "No, you saved me. I could have died just then." He knelt down and tenderly kissed her. "I am in your debt."

Harley's heart began to race and her body grew hot. The palms of her hands grew wet from sweat and he eyes twinkled. She giggled and felt her stomach fill with butterflies and her knees shivered and knocked together as they kissed. Walking behind him she thought of the kiss again and again, each time making her feel hotter and more full of butterflies.

"Here we are, I can create the portal using the pendant."

"How long will it last?"

"Minutes...why?"

"Come with me."

"What?" His shock was frozen and his voice cracked like ice.

"Come to Gotham with me. We can run away so the GCPD don't arrest me and you won't have to deal with Bat-brain."

"Who?"

"This man who dresses like a bat and beats the shit out of people who are bad criminals."

"You fight him?"

"Yes."

"You are a criminal?"

Harley lowered her head in shame, "Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I wanted Joker to love me. He was so nice to me and he said he would love me if I helped him and then he went and killed me."

"So you will no longer act like a criminal."

"I can try."

"What do you mean?"

"Batman is a bit of a jerk. Even though some of the other inmates are cured he doesn't let them out."

"He is a criminal himself then."

"Well yes, but the police trust him and consider him a cop."

"Your world is a bit more confusing then mine."

"I guess. I'm sure in all honesty both our worlds make no sense, its just we were born there and lived there so we think it is normal."

"You can be really smart sometimes." Vergil smiled for a moment before regaining his icy nature. "So what if I do come with?"

"How do I explain myself."

"I dunno." Harley shrugged and began twiddling her thumbs. "I just don't want to leave you."

"Fine." He sighed, "How bad could it be?"

Vergil began reciting an incantation and with no warning they were sucked into a red light and their bodies grew heavy. Harley felt hers body grow lighter and looked around to see she was in a Gotham city hospital. She sat up and on the floor next to her was Vergil. Vergil felt heavier, his jacket seemed like it was made of stone and he sat up. Harley yelped as she saw Vergil's hair was now a deep blonde.

"What's wrong?"

"Your hair...your hair is blonde."

Just then police entered the room. Guns raised at Vergil. "Good day officers. I am not a bad guy so please lower your weapons." Vergil smiled, asked politely, and even spoke warmly but was met with nothing but glares.

Then from the shadows a man in all black, a cape like the shadows themselves, a mask whose eyes glared like a devil's. His skin was fair, jaw strong, but his body was stronger. He stood like a titan in his military like armor and boots, a belt of many weapons and his pure essence said he was to be feared. "Leave us." His voice was cold and icy like Vergil's but more demanding and kingly.

When the door shut and the police were completely gone Vergil broke the silence. "You must be Batman." Vergil's Ice was back and he stood like wall between him and Harley.

"Where do you come from?" Batman's question was towards Vergil, but his eyes were towards Harley.

"I am a long story...but made short, I am the eldest son of the great demon Sparda and the human woman Eva, my name is Vergil and I believe that miss Quinn, whom you are staring at, is to be protected by and taught by me."

"You come from a different dimension. You could be a threat." Still his voice was rougher now, but still icy. Harley stood up and walked in between them towards the closet.

"I am only a threat against evil." Vergil's voice showed his sincerity as Harley crouched down to get her clothes.

"Then Quinn is a target." He said pointing at the woman as she hummed pop goes the weasel, wiggling her body enough to cause her gown to reveal a firm plush rump.

"She is a victim. Please sir." Vergil held back everything ounce of pride and proceeded, "I beg you to let me take her back with me to help her learn to be a better person."

"You want this Psychopathic killer?" Harley walked over to the sink and grabbed a tooth brush and some toothpaste. She began brushing her teeth

"Yes I do. I care for her." Both Harley and Batman held their breath, bubbles from the toothpaste falling to the ceramic sink "She has saved me more then once." Harley spat out the foam and smiled.

"And if she kills again?" Harley walked over to the couch where a basket of fruit lay and she began piling the apples and oranges into her arms. She laid them on the blanket and wrapped them in a blanket.

"I give her to you." She looked up at Vergil but his deep blue eyes were fixed on Batman, and that was not changing. She grabbed the sheet of food and clothes and walked next to Vergil.

"Really now?" She nodded and looked at Vergil again, no sweat, no fear. He was making Harley's imagination running wild.

"Yes, do we have a deal?" She looked at Batman with questioning eyes.

After a few moments to think Batman looked up and spoke, "Partially. I want her here every few weeks for progress reports, evaluations, and findings reports."Harley sighed and sat on the bed.

"Understood."

The two egos began breaking the metaphorical walls of the room as Vergil began letting his pride out again. "Leave when you give me a notice that you are leaving."

"We will leave right away." Vergil held Harley's hand and nodded, Batman nodded back and watched as the tall blonde man began reciting the incantation into the pendant and they vanished into red light and appeared in a new back at the battle grounds.

Harley holding her sheet of stuff smiling at Vergil swaying back and forth. "Did you mean that back there?"

"Mean what?"

"That you care for me?"

Vergil turned away and sighed, "I had to tell him something to let you come back with me. Now get dressed."

Harley felt a part of her heart break as she dropped the sheet to the ground. She bent over and began opening the knot. Vergil looked back at her and saw only her firm ass up in the air, her legs spread fa enough apart to reveal her second set of lips, and with no warning Vergil felt his cheeks turn red and his pants tightened a lot. He turned back away and he held his head as he listened to Harley struggle with the knot. Unable to resist Vergil glanced back and saw her swaying back and forth her lower region fully exposed and with each sway more of her breasts were exposed.

"Does she have no shame?" He asked himself in a whisper. And again he turned to look at her body, his mind racing of the thing he could do to her. How easily he could take her, but he shook his head.

"Take a picture, you can fap to it later." Harley said as she turned to see Vergil staring intently at her nude womanly area. "Or you could ask to play with me." She chuckled and began pulling out her outfit.

"Harley."Vergil was now turned towards her.

"Yes?" She smiled at him as she dropped the gown and revealed her ample breast fully to him.

Vergil stared intently into Harley's eyes, resisting the urge to look at her perfectly shaped breasts. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Nope. I could try though." She began smirking lustfully at her target, walking slowly over exaggerating her hip's swing. Her hands slowly slid through her hair, pulling out the pony tails, her hair falling down onto her chest and back. She smiled shyly as she let her slender pale hands rub her arms to her shoulders and down to her breasts where she made small playful moans that excited Vergil as he stood their helpless. She was now standing in front of him as she slowly swayed her hips as she turned. She bent over and slowly ran her hands up from her ankles up her perfectly toned calves and stopping at the knees so she could look back, staring into Vergil's eyes. Her stare was both inviting and warning, saying to come and fuck her but warning him that if he does he will want it again and again.

"H-Harley?" Vergil took a step back and felt his body groan and his subconscious began yelling at him to take her, he wanted it but he was worried something bad might happen.

"Yes Vergil dear." She asked as she stood up slowly.

"How do I know you aren't just toying with me?" Vergil's question pushed Harley back making her think. She smiled and dropped to her knees.

"I'll prove it." She slowly unzipped his pants and unbuckled the belt. Dropping them, she revealed his manhood, "Yay! It's big." She kissed the head softly, "I like big." She slowly licked the tip and began running her tongue around the head until the head was pressing against her lips and she let a soft moan as she felt his precum spread across her lips. She looked up a Vergil who had no idea what to do. He felt conflicted and looking down at her only made him feel like he was using her. Seeing how conflicted he was feeling Harley stopped and smiled kindly at him, "Vergil, we've known each other for at least two months."

Looking down partially Vergil nodded. "Yeah."

"Well I think I should make up for these past two months of you taking care of me."

"What?"

"I am thanking you."

"With a blowjob?" Vergil asked.

"Yes, only because I have feelings for you, other wise it would be a hug."

"Thats a big difference."

"Well it could be different if you admit you care for me."

"And what would that be?"

"My body would be at your disposal." She smiled and her soft hands began to stroke the still hard cock. She ran her tongue from the scrotum up to head of his throbbing dick. As she reached the head she slid the beast of a cock into her mouth. Vergil let out a lewd moan as he felt the light pressure from Harley's tongue. She began to bob her head letting her tongue rub the bottom of the head while pressing the cock up so the tip rubbed against the soft ridges of the top of her mouth. She felt his cock throb and she bobbed her head quickly, slowing to let her tongue wrap around his cock before continuing. Never once letting her teeth rub against him.

"Oh Harley." Vergil managed to moan, his hands unconsciously ran through her hair.

Harley slowly slid the throbbing cock out of her mouth and smiled at her new lover. "Where do you want to release? In or on?" Her hand was slowly stroking his entire beast over and over, twisting around the head. She noticed that the skin was getting dry so she spat a lil on the head and continued, using the saliva as lube.

"In." Vergil released a low moan, "Dear god I want to release inside your perfect mouth." Harley smiled and slid the cock back into her mouth and while gripping cock just in front of her lips she quickly sucked in the entire cock while using her right hand simulate a jerking motion as she let the half-demon pump his cock into her mouth over and over. She moaned and let the feeling over take her as her fingers from her left hand found their way into her wet pussy. She twirled her fingers to repeatedly rub her G-spot making her moan again into the cock. She looked up at Vergil and saw his eyes glowing a brighter blue. He began pumping faster and harder, Harley usingher hand restricted how deep he could pump, but the motion still made her cough and gag slightly. Vergil moaned and pumped a few more times more violently before letting out a mighty roar. He released his load into her mouth, flooding her for a moment. The taste of his semen was sweeter then normal and almost in someways, candy like. She saw his body relax and she slowly pulled off of him and to please him she let a few glops fall onto her breasts and she made him watch as she massaged the semen all over her body, and made him watch as she swallowed the rest of his semen.

"Delicious." She smiled at him as he sat down. "You enjoy yourself?"

Her question sparked the only answer Vergil could muster, he pushed her down and mounted her. She began to blush the little bit she could as she tried to shy away, "I loved it." He forced her to look into his eyes and he kissed her tenderly. "I want more...but it was to much. I can't tell if having sex with you would kill me or not.

Harley giggled and kissed him on the cheek. "You only get to fuck me if you admit you love me." She suddenly kneed him in the side and rolled out from underneath. The laughed together and Vergil pulled his pants up while watching Harley slowly dress in her sexually provoking corset and she slowly pulled up her boyshorts enough to make her new sexually interested friend get another raging erection. She giggled and pulled her sleeves on and her stockings up finally she clipped the neck ruffle and cape and she smiled at Vergil. "I'm ready."

"Me too."

They headed to the diamond shaped hole in the ground and they held hands as they dropped down.

To the guest who suggested this idea for a story, I honestly loved it and I plan to continue the story so no worries, and to answer a question I know a few people have yes Vergil has feelings for her but its hard for him to admit it since it is a part of his personality while Harley can just say what she wants, when she wants. And remember my beautiful readers review. Send me some suggestions and I might write it, if you add details like how long you want it or what kind of content I'll follow your instruction. Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day.