Hey! So this is my first Dmc story that I have decided to post on here, I have four others that consist of the actual Dante, know the sexy one with white hair lol. But this is the first one here and it goes through and beyond the actual game :D fun fun fun yes? Anyways I do not own the game. Presenting wrath of the guardian wooo~ EDITED! So yep…decided to edit and fix every single mistake this has and make it longer as well because now I'm not writing this on my phone! I have a laptop again! Yay~!
"Mother, what's a guardian angel?" A young silver haired child asked, his twin brother who had black hair, sat beside him with an equally curious gaze. "A guardian angel can be anything. They aren't always angels; they can be human or demon alike." Eva said running her hands through her sons hair lovingly. He looked up at her with confused eyes, obviously the young boy hadn't understood.
"If they aren't angels, then why are they called guardian angels?" Her black haired son asked with a frown. "Well Dante, the reason for that it's because a guardian angel's love is so divine that it transgresses all boundaries. And a love that divine is hard to come by. Guardian angels love their subject to where they would protect them with their own life. Humans, demons, and angels alike can be guardian angels, it just depends on if they love the person enough to die for them." Eva said and her white haired son frowned.
"Do I have a guardian angel?" He asked and Eva smiled at him and ruffled his hair. "Not yet Vergil, but when you get older there will be a woman who will fought to the death for you and she will not expect you to do the same. Same goes for you Dante." Eva said and looked at her boys sternly. "Promise me something though boys." She said and their eyes lit up.
"Anything mother!" The twins echoed one another; them glared at each other then looked back to their mother. "Promise me that if you find those guardian angels, that you will be their guardian angels. That you will surprise them by fighting right back for them. And promise me you will never let them go." Eva ordered and Dante gave her a salute, while Vergil nodded. "We give you our word mother. We will guard our guardian angels when we find them." They said and Eva smiled.
"Thank you." She said and the boys grinned. That was the last promise the twins ever made to their mother. The seven year old twins had no idea that just two Weeks later they wouldn't remember anything but that promise.
Vergil Age eight: first sighting.
Some boys had begun making fun of him for his appearance and that was when he first saw her, she had dark violet hair, which was a surprise, and electric blue eyes. "Hey freak, are you even listening?" One of the taller boys asked shoving him. Vergil looked up at him and sighed, snapping his book shut. "Why should I? Your insults harbor no meaning to me. Besides, all I interest in is my reading, which you pests very much enjoy interrupting" Vergil said and the older boys laughed.
"Nerd. That's what you are. A puny little nerd who needs to learn his place." The tallest boy said and punched Vergil. He continued to beat Vergil until his hand began to ache. Vergil didn't whimper, he didn't make a single sound, this pain wasn't a bother to him, it was nothing. He caught her eyes, the girl was only watching in fear as they were beating him black and blue. The girl saw Vergil's beaten bloody state and then saw them begin to kick him and begin the abuse again. Before she could think about it and decide not to help, she ran at the tallest boy and tackled him. The other two boys pulled her off their friend and began to taunt her.
'Run' she mouthed to him and he got up and ran glancing back to see them toss her to the ground, uninterested and begin to look for him once more. He left the school and ran straight back to the orphanage, where upon entering, the nuns exclaimed their distaste with what happened to him. " oh dear...they sure let you go easy this time." Sister Annabel sighed rubbing alcohol on his scrapes.
" They didn't let me go. A girl helped me escape. She tackled one of them when they began kicking me." Vergil said wincing as she threw him a dirty look. " that girl saved you from another severe hospital visit." She said and Vergil nodded. "I will thank her tomorrow." He said and she smiled. "You're such an intelligent young man; it's a shame you're stuck in here. Maybe someone will adopt you and give you the life you deserve." She said and ruffled his hair as she walked away, leaving him in his room in silence.
He returned to school the next day to hear she'd been hospitalized by the three boys that hospitalized him Weeks before. He returned home that afternoon to see two high class people standing in his room. The woman was tall with blue eyes and almost white, blond hair. She looked to be in her mid-twenties. Sister Annabel just smiled at him and nodded.
The man crouched in front of him and handed him a brand new copy of the book he'd been reading that the three boys tore up. "I made a few calls. This is my cousin and her husband. I told them how smart you are and how well behaved you are. They didn't care for that. They just wanted a son, because they can't have their own. Elisa and Erik, this is Vergil. Vergil, welcome to our humble family." Sister Annabel said and Vergil smiled up at them.
"Pleased to meet you." He said then gave Annabel a hug. "Tell her I said thank you for me, when she gets better. She's in the hospital." He said as he left with his new parents. It was years later when he saw the girl again and yet again, she saved him or maybe it was he who saved her...
Nine years later, Vergil: age seventeen.
Vergil had become slightly cold, but he wasn't cold towards humans, no, he hated demons. He had come to realize he wasn't human, but he refused to believe he was a demon. He rubbed his eyes tiredly and ended up bumping into someone. "Shit. I'm sorry. Let me help you." He said realizing he had just sent this person's belongings all over the pavement going up to the high school.
"No it's my fault, thanks anyways." The person said. He ignored her last comment and reached to pick up her books anyways even though she had already begun to do so. Three books in particular caught his eye. " Angels, Demons, And Nephilim? Interesting choice of reading material..." He chuckled with a quirked brow as he looked at her. When he saw her the books feel from his grasp and he stared at her in shock. " you...you saved me." He said and her head snaked up at him and she blushed. "Vergil? Oh wow... That was so long ago. How have you been?" She asked with a smile.
" I've been good. Thank you though." He said and she smiled. "You're welcome, I'm glad to see you're doing ok." She said and he got that she didn't realize what he was thanking her for. "I mean for helping me get away. That would have been the tenth hospital visit those last two months." He said and she frowned. She really would rather not talk about all the hospital visits she had allowed him to receive. "I got over my fear of them. I wanted to help you, I really did before then, but I was scared. When I did get my courage I did it, I fought against them for you." She said with a sad smile. He smiled at her and handed her the books back. "And I thank you. I was going to say it all those years ago but I got adopted from the orphanage and couldn't." He said scratching the back of his head.
She giggled behind her hand and nudged him with her shoulder. "Don't worry about it. We're all good aren't we? My name is Violet by the way. And sister Annabel told me you said thanks when she visited me in the hospital, I left the orphanage a year before you got there, so she knew exactly who you were talking about when you squad a pretty girl with dark violet hair and electric blue eyes." She said with a snort. He couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips, even though they had just really met…he already liked talking to her.
She looked him over and grinned. "so you took up the whole rocker dude getup?" She said motioning at his slipknot tee, combichrist hoodie, black Jeans that looked snug like skinny jeans but were comfy and a bit loose, his black and white Vanz, and his black beanie with a white checkered pattern on it. "So smart guys can't love music? Sheesh. And look at you. You look like some street chick." He chuckled. She snorted again.
She wore black skinny Jeans with chains hanging from the belt loops on the back, knee high black stiletto heeled boots, a solid black t-shirt, and a white vest with black wings embroidered onto it. He frowned when he finally noticed her right arm was in a sling and wrapped in bandages. "What happened to your arm?" He asked and she attempted to hide it with her other arm, pulling her books to cover it from view. "It's a really bad injury that is taking years to heal. It happened about four years ago. The doctors said the insides of my arm just exploded." She said and he frowned. "I'm sorry." He said and she smiled.
"It's not because of you. Are you going home yet or do you still have an afternoon class?" She asked and he shook his head. Their high school was more like the colleges, they had morning classes and afternoon classes, they believed that it was better for the students if they could choose the days they wanted to go and the times as well. "I was gonna head home. I don't live too far. I used to live further." He sighed and she took off in the direction he pointed. "Come on then! I want to see where mister rich and famous lives." She laughed and he followed her. They reached his street and he decided he needed to ask. "Why the books?" She narrowed her eyes and yanked him out of the way as a human tried to gut him. He was wide eyed as he stared at the person.
"That's why." She said and he watched as he was drug into limbo once more. He had nothing to use as a weapon and the newly revealed dream runner continued its advance. Violet grabbed a steel pipe and rammed it through the back of the dream runners head from the realm of the living, just as it had gotten within arm's length of Vergil. She grasped Vergil's arm and he phased back from limbo. " thanks." He said ashamed that he couldn't do anything to save his own ass. She hit the ground and screamed, grasping her right arm. He crouched next to her and helped her to her feet.
"We need to get you to the hospital. An injury like that on a mortal can be disastrous. " He said and cringed when he realized how demeaning it sounded." I'm sorry." He said and she smiled. "Don't be." She said and wobbled to her feet. "I understand your worries." She said and he frowned. "Let me take you home." He said and she nodded. They reached her home only to be met with a sickening silence and a horrid Smell that permeated the air. He had chills and he saw how she had also gone rigid. She slowly made her way down the sidewalk and advanced on the door despite the foreboding feeling they both had.
Violet stepped in the doorway and was tackled by a demon in disguise. Vergil ran forward to rip the demon off her and in his frantic attempt to save his new friend he lunged and felt something form in his hand he looked down to see the katana in his grasp. He unsheathed it and did as his instinct told him to he swung. The blade never even touched the demon and yet the demon was sliced in two. Violet scrambled to her feet and ran inside. Vergil tried to stop her but she had already gone in. He grit his teeth when he heard her scream of agony.
She was not hurt, he knew that. He slowly followed her in, he really hadn't wanted to go in… Her mother, father, and younger brother lay dead in the floor of their living room, eyes showing their fear even in death. Vergil was seething, he hated demons. He hated them more than anything. Violet clung to him for comfort a she cried her heart out. This had been the beginning, the beginning of their mutual hatred towards the beings that had slaughtered their families and caused them and the world so much pain. When Vergil turned eighteen Violet showed him a place she called paradise.
And in all reality it was, until he realized this 'paradise' had been where his birth mother was slaughtered and his father imprisoned. This place was where his memories were erased and his brother taken from him. This paradise was just the beginning of his Hell. And even through the things that troubled them, Violet and Vergil overcame it. They started the order, a group founded on taking Mundus down, once and for all.
Violet and Vergil: age: 21
"Violet, this is Kat. Kat this is Violet, my second in command." Vergil did the introductions and Violet smiled at the nineteen year old girl. She wore a hoodie and short shorts. Kat looked Violet over. The woman appeared intimidating, and her beauty made her look that way. Her waist length dark purple hair was in a ponytail with her long bangs framing her face on one side while the majority of her bangs were swept to the right side.
Her bright blue eyes showed wisdom beyond her years and a strong unbreakable admiration for the man next to her. She wore black skin tight jeans, knee high stiletto heel boots, a skin tight dark purple long sleeved shirt, and a long coat similar to Vergil's but hers had deep purple wings on the back instead of the blue skull like Vergil's. She had on a necklace that threw everything off, it was a beautiful cerulean amulet that looked almost exactly like Vergil's. Kat blinked and the amulet turned purple.
She entered it into her mental book to ask about that later. "Thank you for taking me in and saving me." She said and Violet smiled. "We are a family here. We have saved each other more times than one can count. The only problem here is the community showers. I mean they have one for guys and one for girls, but it's just not sacred enough to a woman's needs." Violet said and Vergil gave her a dirty look. "I don't like it either so stop complaining before Kat makes a run for the hills."
Vergil said and Kat giggled. For such a serious business the people were friendly. Kat had made her way around and had begun talking with everyone. Everyone says that before Violet joined, it wasn't so friendly. That all changed when she finally accepted Vergil's offer. She was a blessing in disguise. Kat and Violet made their way into the housing district for when you had nowhere to go or worked late. Violet reached for the doorknob and Kat saw the bandages covering her arm. Kat stepped back, there was a dark aura seeping from between the bindings.
"You...you aren't human." Kat whispered as she stumbled back. Violet froze and grasped her right arm. "No. I am, to him at least, but I would prefer that fact to stay hidden. I don't know how he would react if he were to find out that after all those years, I was a monster in disguise. I'm not evil. In really not, but I can't tell you what I truly am. I've been with him, by his side, protecting him since I was seven. But it was nine years after the first time I saved him did he acknowledge me. I killed a demon that went after him. We became friends and he walked me home, demons slaughtered my human family. It wasn't a very good life, but we made due. We became the best of friends and decided that demons needed to go, and this is where the order comes in." Violet said and Kat smiled sadly.
"I understand. Please, you don't have to explain. I was just surprised, I'm sorry." Kat said. Violet nodded and released her arm. "Does it hurt?" She asked. Violet raised a brow. "Does what hurt?" "Your arm, you hold it like it hurts." Kat said and Violet nodded. "It used to hurt. It just has a dull throbbing ache now. I'm fine." Violet said smiling. Kat could tell the smile was fake but who was she to dig into someone else's personal affairs?
"Welcome home, Kat." Violet said opening her door. "We have a lot to do soon. First off we are going to find Vergil's twin brother Dante. You may be sent after him since you can phase into limbo." Violet said as she walked away. "But how did you know?" Kat asked. Violet turned to her and smirked. "Because I can phase in limbo as well, It's just that I can fight while there. I just don't phase in front of Vergil because then he would know. I saw you in the mixing room that day. You should be more careful." Violet said and left Kat standing alone in shock.