HEy guys. I just finished DMC 4 and decided to write a story of Nero's Past before the events of Devil May Cry 4. I know I haven't been updating any of my stories lately. I am ADD and get distracted a lot... Squirrel! Sorry. APWF will be updated soon


In my past demons were considered fake, a myth parents would tell their kids to behave. I remember the old tales my parents would tell me or at least threaten me with." Do your work or the Demons would eat your soul" or " You better behave or the Demons would kill you in your sleep". Those always made me laugh, I wasn't afraid of Demons. Then about 3 years ago an accident happened in the middle of winter. I was 13 in the car with my parents. They were driving full speed ahead and didn't see another incoming car. It hit our car and killed my parents instantly. I was found a few days later, nearly frostbitten and had hypothermia. I was rushed to the hospital where the nurses thought that I was the cutest thing ever and rushed to help me. I am still in the hospital after 3 years, but not for the injuries. I am in a mental hospital, considering people think that I am insane. I lay in my bed, thinking about my past when a nurse walks through the door, all dressed in white.

" Hello Nero" she said walking over to me, ruffling my hair " How are you today"

I smile and fix my messy, white hair

" I am good Nurse Minervia" I smile

She smiles back, she was always my favorite one

" Nero, your almost 17 now" She said sitting down on my bed " Are you ready to forget the past yet?"

I sigh and roll on my face, pushing away from her

" No. Not at all"

She sighs and put her head in her hands

" You still think demons killed your parents?" She said, after a moment of silence

" I know they did" I cried out sitting up " I saw them with my own two eyes"

She sighed

" I have been taking care of you for a long time Nero. I have been waiting for the right moment to tell you"

" Tell me what?" I said, my arms shaking with nervousness

" I'm Retiring Nero" She said after " You have worn me out my boy"

I gasp and lay back down

" Why?" I ask " Who is going to take care of me"

She smiles and grabs my foot, I playfully shake it off.

" We have an trainee coming in to take care of you" She said, wiping her hand on my dirty blue coat " She will be coming in soon"

I hear a knock on the door

" That's her now" She said getting up to open the door

A beautiful girl about 16 walks in, wearing a white and black dress and carrying a brown clipboard

" Nero Sacane?" She said

I only nod, no words come out of my mouth

" Hi I am Kyrie Borgiana"