Children of the Knight
disclaimer:I do not own devil may cry, this is a free to read fanfiction.
Devil May Cry side Prequel to Dark carnival as he carries his eldest Son to the human world Sparda is reminded of all the demons and humans he has trained.
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Beyond the eyes of humans a demon pushes through a portal he himself created Glad for his youngest efforts, Sparda had no found knowledge of who the new kid was but none the less the Image of the poor boy in his mind barely hanging on as Yamoto was thrust into his chest. He would have to make a mental note to train the boy as Compensation for the vain worshipers that idolized him as a God for so many years.
But Right now he was more worried about the Wounded mess of a Son he named Vergil; what ever power possessed him was destroyed with a nasty mess of attacks the assailant intending to kill him. It was possible that by the aim of the blows whoever was in this fight wanted to end his misery. He didn't care mostly because he was certain it was Dante, he would have to have a talk with the little punk when he got to where the brat was living.
For now thou Sparda was more concerned with getting this one as far form any of his enemy's as soon as possible and so he made his way through the portal into the human world escorting a Limping Vergil along the ways. The limp was somewhat familiar so similar he had seen it many times. He use to trip up his disciples to a point where that LIMP was a way of telling when they were able to Sparing again.
Maybe the reason Vergil wasn't dead is because Dante knew he could handle it; yep definitely have a talk with his brat when get got the chance to but first Vergil's wounds needed to be treated. He couldn't see Dante till his Twin was able to walk in with him, Sparda just hopped there was a Disciple he could trust nearby.
The demon Knights vision was alerted to a sound nearby as he came face to face with a familiar entity, "Nearious?" he questioned as the figure approached form the shadows.
The figure came further into the light revealing a rather appealing avian creator with an Owls face. her eyebrows so long they acted more like hair and came to her shoulders. "welcome back lord Sparda, and you're Son as well, come out of the cold with you while we treat you're young one. You are always welcome in my dwelling." said the demoness. She resembled a human except for her head and a set of Feathered wings. "I will call young Dante."
"Don't, I will contact him personally" Sparda said.
"Ah yes I see. Very well than." the demoness guided her lord to her home where she opened the door for him and his Son. the healer knew she had quite the job ahead of her.
"Tell me Nearious how is my other female Disciple?"
"Still under Confines I fear, after all this time you think they would be more than willing to give her up her mission to them is complete. I fear not she has already made connections to You're other Son, and I am informed the meeting went well." the demoness said as she worked quickly and with great procession, pulling out her surgical supply's and a strange liquid in a syringe. "Take heed the last two female disciples are still Loyal."
Sparda merely nodded as they continued working on Verigl's many wounds and infections. The Owls words soothed the demon lord for he had worried he had to abandon yet another corrupted disciple and Hopefully he didn't have to abandon a Son as well.