A/N: As you can all tell, this is my very first fan fiction. I hope you all enjoy reading it. Have fun with all the epicenes of violence and demons. Please review after reading. it might take me a while to update. So sorry, in advance.

DISCLAIMER: i do not own DMC or its characters, although, if i did, it would be epically violent in all ways possible! If only I could. xD I do own, my own OC's, the plot, and some of the demons that make a dramatic entrance in the future chapters.

WARNINGS: VIOLENCE, BLOOD, AND, OF COURSE, MILD CURSING,

DEMONIZED DREAMS

…2 Years ago…

I walk around the lake, that's in the middle of the forest, out of boredom. It's already five in the afternoon, and I start getting worried as I see no trace of my father.

"Where are you, dad?" I mutter under my breath.

It's not like him to be this late. I see some pebbles on the ground and decide to throw them into the lake for the hell of it. As I throw a pebble into the waters surface, the ripples of water caused by the landing pebble begin to surface unnaturally. Instead of going outwards in all directions, little waves start for form and head towards me. Before they reach me and touch the edge of the lake, they disappear.

"Hmm… that was weird. I wonder what that was. There are probably some demons playing tricks on me again." I think out loud. "Alright then, you stupid demon come on out and play. Why are you doing this and not showing your ugly ass face to me? Always playing tricks on me. You're a pathetic little asshole! You think you can just come here and play around like this?" I yell at whatever thing is out there.

I stay still waiting for a response…..

Nothing…. Not even a howl or a screech.

After a few minutes of waiting, I continue throwing the rocks into the lake again out of boredom, this time, the ripples surface and go in all directions.

"Well, at least it left." I think out loud.

A while later, I walk towards a fallen log, that is at the left side of the lake, and decide to take a seat. I notice the sun setting right in front of me. Such a beautiful sight to behold. The sky becomes many shades of blue and a light pink. The air gets cold and I regret not having taken a jacket with me. I shiver and begin to walk around again. hoping to get some warmth by doing so. I stop as it seems to be doing nothing.

"Damn it! Where are you dad? What the hell is going on? Did you forget to come or, did you get out early?" I mutter to myself.

A sudden gust of wind comes from the darkest part of the forest and I shiver in the sheer coldness and harsh welcoming of the winds as it touches my skin.

"What the hell?" I mutter, and decide to just look at the darkness of the forest.

I hear a scream and see a figure running towards me followed by another. The one behind, follows closely behind the first, sounding infuriated. As they come closer, I notice that the first of the two is my father running in fear.

"Run Lydia!" he screams.

I stay frozen in place. I don't have control over my body. I can't move. I want to run but something keeps me it fears? Or, something else?

"Lydia! What are you doing? You have to get out of here now!"

Right when he finishes that sentence, A monster jumps out of the darkness, lading right between my father and I. It stares right at my father, and then notices me behind it. I stare into its eyes for five brief seconds feeling something human about it. I'm not scared for some reason; something tells me that there is nothing to fear. But yet this is a monster standing right before me.

I begin to examine it and see every detail of it. It has dark red eyes and it's at least six and a half feet tall. It's Midnight Black and has purple flames engulfing its body. Its head has some sort of horns sticking out. Wispy, black smoke emits from the flames around its body some kind of sword-like thing is strapped securely on its back. Its claws are massive and are covered in some sort of armor. It stands on two legs, much like a human.

It glares at my father and says: "You will perish for what you have caused! Humans like you should have no life in this universe!" and with that, it slaughters my father, right in front of me, ripping him to shreds with its claws. Tearing out his guts and heart; blood: spewing out everywhere.

I scream at the top of my lungs, with tears running down my cheeks, at the sight of the horrible murder, wishing it weren't real, wishing I could do something to save him. I keep screaming for what seems to be an eternity.