Vergil stood on the edge of a cliff, looking over the countryside, that glowed with the setting sun. Holding his sword to his side, he closed his eyes taking in the arriving night. The wind grew picking up directing behind him. The power from it began to go. He could feel it taking form, only it was not a demon. It was far more. Opening his eyes he turned as the wind took into the form it desired.

White feathers trimmed with gold appeared, shooting in all directions as they opened. The stranger pushed herself off the ground to stand on her feet. Dresses in a thin white skirt that tied at her hip, her top wrapping around her breast to loop around her neck. Her deep gold hair framing her face. Her wings flaring out behind her.

" You are Virgil, son of Sparta." Her voice smooth as velvet.

Vergil found himself smiling. SHe had a very powerful pull. Her elegant appearance gave him an idea of what she was. All though her wings were the main clue.

" I consider it an honor that a beauty as you knows of me. I never realized that archangels had much interest in half-breeds."

She smiled, taking a few steps closer to him. Her wings shimmering with the light of the now rising moon. Reaching a hand out to him. " You and your siblings are well known to all beings of power."

Sibilings? He had another brother? As far as he knew, their only to sons of Sparta and Eva. Himself and his twin brother, Dante.

Dante had refused to join him in his quest of conquering the human world three years ago. He had chosen to protect it instead. What a fool his brother was. But, from the archangel's words he had to ask the obvious question, " My parents had another child? I have no memories of another young sibling."

She nodded.

" Who is he?"

" The sibling you ask of is a female."

Ah. A sister. Another being like him. This conversation was becoming more interesting. He did wonder how this much this information would benefit him. " Why have you come to me? To let me I have another family member?"

The archangel slide her hand down his shoulder down his arm. Her deep red eyes staying on his calm blue eyes. " You seek power. I am drain to the most powerful. I am here to help you in your quest of power."

Interesting. " How can once such as yourself help me with this mission I have set for myself?"

She stepped close to him. Closing the last few inches between them. His arm snaked around her lower back pressing her up against his chest.

" Are you seducing me, archangel?"

" As I said, I am drain to power. I can help you locate two points that are located in the very city in which you grew up." Her arms circled his neck. " These two points will help you in gaining much more power then you could have hoped for."

Vergil smiled. He liked the idea of power. He liked the idea of even more power as she spoke of it. The information was enough to make him hunger for it. Event the information of another sibling intrigued him. He wondered what she would be like. More like him. Or Dante. Either way, he had to at least meet her once.

What kind of older brother would he be if he didn't check up on her?

But he had this unique woman in front of him, in which he grew a fast liking too. He too was drawn to power. After defeating Mundus with Dante's help he had known he was truly born to rule the human world. Not that thought hadn't always been in his mind. But he had been the one to make sure the rotten bastard was defeated. Dante just did some of the heavy lifting.

" You have yet to give me your name."

"Gabrielle."

" Well, Gabrielle, you have been very helpful. But these two points you are talking about, are they portals?"

She smiled. " You are a smart one. Yes, only more of a gate. One opens the gate to Hell, in which is where your father locked the power of many demons. Even himself."

His father's power. Having the the power of Sparta would give him all he need to take control of the humans. " And the other gate?"

" You wish to seek the ultimate power of all?"

Vergil nodded.

" The other gate opens up to where I have fallen from. Heaven."

Vergil was shocked at her answer. The other gate opened to Heaven? Taking power from God. He smiled wickedly. If he had the power of God he could recreate heaven into an unholy place.

" Oh Gabrielle. You have given me the most important of details."

" Trust me, son of Sparta. You are the one chosen to rule. You will have the aid of any demon in any of my fallen angels you wish to command. I will aid you in all of this. I wish you to gain power."

Vergil was more than happy to accept her invitation for the army. He rushed her back against the wall of rock behind them pinning her hands above her head. Placing his sword against the wall he reached and untied his hand over and untied her skirt from her hip. Dropping the fabric tot he ground his hands sliding over her skin.

" I seem to be drawn to you as well. Your power is a very strong pull." he admitted.

" As is yours, Vergil. That is how I know you've chosen to rule. You take what you want. I am more than happy to give you myself. Or anything else you need."

Vergil claimed her mouth. His tongue sinking deep inside tasting her. She was a woman a man of power could get use to at his side. Her army was perfect, fallen angels were very powerful and could easily take on a demon. He pulled back and gave her a wicked smile.

He was going to enjoy taking over the human world.

And his brother would either join him to survive. Or die trying to protect it.