Sirena was speechless. She had never seen any man so handsome in her life.

"I was about to sir, but I got distracted." Arkham said.

With Arkham's hand still keeping a firm grip on her chin, it was difficult to see over his shoulder.

"Well, get undistracted and get rid of this intruder!" The man said.

"But my lord, don't you know who this woman is?" asked Arkham.

"Let go of her and maybe I'll see." He said.

Arkham let go of her chin and walked away so the man could identify her. Sirena kept her head up so she could get a better look of this gorgeous man. As the man got closer, Sirena could see more of his face. He has white-blonde hair, pale skin, and icy blue eyes that she immediately got lost in.

"Actually…" She thought, "He kinda looks like that Dante guy."

The man was now standing right in front of her and her heart was pounding. Their eyes met, now Sirena was definitely smitten.

He took her chin into his hand, looked into her eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Sirena could hardly breathe, but she tried to talk anyway.

"Ma-ma-ma-my name is Sir-sir-sir-sirena." She stammered.

"Arkham, buy me a vowel. I don't recognize her at all." He said now looking at Arkham.

"My lord, she's the daughter of the Legendary Demon Thorne." Arkham said.

"You mean the one who…?" He asked.

Arkham nodded in reply. Sirena didn't hear anything either of them said, she was too mesmerized by the stranger's eyes.

"…It's the least you could do for her in return for her father's sacrifices." Sirena heard Arkham say.

"What sacrifices?" Sirena suddenly asked. By this time, the stranger was three feet away from her.

"Nothing, my dear." Arkham said. "My lord and I have decided to let you stay."

Sirena was now confused. "Stay? For what?"

"Well, we know you live by yourself and it must be hard to pay the bills when you're the only one working. Besides, you might be of good use to us." Arkham said "Come live with us."

Sirena thought for a moment, she thought of how hard it was to put food in her mouth and pay the bills. Then she considered the consequences. If she moved in with a handsome man she barely knew and her best friend's father, what would happen? She barely knew either of them. On the other hand, this would give her plenty of time to put the handsome one under her spell and have her way with him. On the other hand, she was tired of having a forced love connection between men who barely gave her a second look-but, she needed a place to stay; she was about to get evicted from her home.

Sirena sighed and said, "Alright, I'll do it." The man approached her and held out his hand.

"My name is Vergil. Welcome to the Temen-ni-gru. Don't worry, we will be moving soon."

Sirena couldn't believe what was happening. First, she is innocently walking down a street. Then, she kills ten demons and has a strange conversation with a complete jerk. Then, she walks in the Temen-ni-gru which has risen for the first time in two millenniums. Then, she sees an unidentified yet familiar face. Next, she gets to the top and sees her best friend's father and a really handsome man. Now, she is going to live with them.

"Wow, what a day." She said to herself. She then got up from where she was sitting, and decided to further explore the place.

She approached this one room where she could hear music coming out of. She decided to go in. She opened the door and found a topless woman with red hair covering her breasts.

"Welcome, Miss Galadreil." She greeted.

"Uh, hello." Sirena said shyly.

"Don't be afraid, I don't bite…women." She said with a wink.

"Are you a succubus?" Sirena asked.

"I sure am. I knew you're mother. We were close friends, her and I." The succubus said. "You almost look exactly like her. I bet you could get any man with that pretty face of yours."

"Not without powers, miss." Sirena said.

"Well, your mother got your father without powers. And even though he was a handsome devil, it was hard for your mother to make him love her without spells. Oh, and please call me Nevan." The succubus said. "Hm, I want to see how powerful your powers are. Now let's see, where can I find a victim on such short notice?" Nevan asked herself. "Oh, I know." She then walked over to a closet full of tied up men.

"Which one, which one? Ah, this looks like a good one." Nevan took out a man with chestnut brown hair, sparkling topaz eyes, and a thin build.

"I don't use my powers anymore. It's too cruel." Sirena said.

"Please, just this once?" Nevan asked.

"Oh, alright." Sirena said.

Nevan un-tied the man and brought him over to Sirena.

"Please don't hurt me." He pleaded.

"I won't, trust me." She said. While Nevan held the man in place, Sirena started to sing. Her rich, beautiful, operatic voice filled the room.


"Well, well…you've grown stronger." Arkham said. There in front of him was the woman on the motorcycle.

"Go to hell." She replied while pointing a gun at him. She had pale skin, hair that was black and in a bobbish style, a right that was hazel, and a left eye that was purple.

"You point a gun at me? Your own kin? Your dear papa?" Arkham asked.

"The only family I ever had was my mother, and she's dead!" She replied.

"You break my heart. After all, it was I who gave you your name, my darling daughter!" Arkham said.


It took Sirena 5 minutes, but the man became deeply attracted to her. Due to the fact she was only half a siren, it takes her twice as long as a full one to lure men in her trap.

"I'm impressed. You do it just like your mother. Though, it only took her half the time you took." Said Nevan.

"Thank you, but what should we do with him now?" asked Sirena.

"Just leave him with me." Nevan said mysteriously.

"Ok, bye." Sirena said.

"Goodbye, darling." Nevan said. "And watch out for those sons of Sparda."