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I felt the thrill and my blood burn for the hunt. After taking them out, I walked out, knowing that there was more than met the eye. Why would Vergil disappear like that and then come back? What did he want? And why was that pervy old guy givin' me the third degree? I went for the tower that came out of the ground and something told me that I was not coming the way I went in.

And I didn't. I came back with my devil powers awakened, Vergil was gone, Arkham was dead and a chick who was fiending for my funds. Since then, devils left and right were after my blood, found out that Vergil had been Mundus' bitch, nuking our Mom 'cause he told him to, kicked his ass, saved Trish and all of mankind, at that time. It was just one hell of a roller coaster ride. I made friends, enemies and have a kick ass arsenal of Devil Arms throughout the years. I was able to deal with it all but finding out I was a chick in dude's clothing, was more than I could swallow. I mean, hey, it's not every day that you find out that you're really a chick and chased after by every pervy demon in Hell! I only wanted one and now, he had to fight my bastard bitch of a brother. I hated the Devil Laws. I wanted a piece of the action. I was not cut out to be the damsel in distress. I never was and I never will. I smirked and after making sure I was armed with my guns, Rebellion and my kick ass attitude, I was good to go!

All right you demented sons of bitches. I thought as I stepped through another memory. Let's Rock!

Chapter 7: Survival of the Fittest Part 1 (Nero's then Delia's POV)

I felt my rage course through my veins like molten lava every time we clashed swords. All around us, the wood gave way but I paid no attention to it. I wanted Vergil's heart torn out of his body and burned on a spit. He had caused so much heart ache to the one I treasured most and for that, as well as terrorizing mankind, he was going to pay!

"What's in it for you? Aren't you part human?" I asked. Vergil glared at me and lunged for me again. I blocked a projectile with my Devil Arm and waited for my answer. I wasn't disappointed.

"I gave that filthy half of myself up a long time ago." He said with a sneer. "I am the son of Sparda. I am a devil and intend to have what is mine by right."

"Got shit news for you then," I said with a smirk. "You're never gonna get your father's power or the girl. You should go back to Hell or die, whichever comes first." I heard him growl and aim another blade at me, which I dodged easily. "You're losing your touch in your old age?"

"Such impudence," He said. "You are nothing. You were just injected with our blood! You are not genuine."

"Does it really matter?" I asked. "Everybody's the way they are for a reason. Instead of protecting your family, you got greedy. You thought of no one but yourself. You're doing it now!"

"You talk too much." Vergil said through clenched teeth. "I demand silence."

"Then you're going to have to kill me." I said. "But then again, I don't think you have what it takes." This got Vergil really pissed for he Devil Triggered and I raised an eyebrow then smirked. "Oh, snazzy… Do you a cloak for each day of the week?" The demon scoffed and lunged at me again. I took to the air then landed on the balcony. I didn't know what this guy was capable of in Devil Trig. I shot at him and as soon as I had his attention, I made my way out of the opera house and made a break for the closest thing, the church! I smirked when I heard the thundering of falling wood and all as it collapsed. Oh well, it was due for an overhaul anyway. I entered the church, knelt, did the sign of the cross and waited. I knew Vergil was hot on my tail but I also knew that he had a building just fall on him. Hehehe, I hope he's got splinters all over. I thought as I cocked the Blue Rose and aimed it at the front door. In less than five, he burst through the door, looking a bit battered but pissed to high heaven!

"You have no honor," He said. "You made that blasted building fall on me so you can escape!"

"No I didn't." I said. "It was messed up due to battle damage way before you came in the picture. You just added on the extra it needed to fall over!" Vergil growled and teleported closer to me. I jumped back and we clashed swords again. Lord forgive me for waging a war within your House. I prayed. I had to end this battle, failure was not an option. I couldn't bear the idea of Vergil touching her. He would treat her horribly, hurt her and when he was done with her, he'd kill her. I was not going to let that happen. I grabbed him with my Devil Arm and rammed him headfirst into a confessional's door! He turned grabbed me and rammed onto the altar. That pissed me off! I tried to hold back on my own Devil Trigger but this guy was just asking for it!

"This is all you have child?!" Vergil asked as he grabbed me by the throat and keeping me down onto the altar, pushing me further into the crater I had created from my impact. "Like I said, you are NOTHING!" He placed his hand on Yamoto's hilt and drew out the blade. With one hand still at my throat, he pointed the blade over my heart. "Do you honestly think I would lose her and my power to you?" He whispered as he leaned over me. "You shouldn't have stood in my way. Now you will get what's coming to you." He raised the blade, allowing it to glisten then rammed it through! I screamed and closed my eyes, allowing my body to become prone. Vergil pulled out the blade and was ready to walk away.

Never underestimate a devil! Sparda's voice echoed throughout the church. Vergil turned and I had to smirk at the look on his face. It was unmasked terror and confusion.

"How are you still alive? I had pierced your heart…." He said as I stepped down from the altar, my clothes were navy blue, silver and black, with a hint of royal purple. My hair, I had noticed, was longer in the front and still short in the back. I had become taller than Vergil now and I was much bigger. What the hell…I've gone from shrimp to…wowzer! I grabbed Vergil easily and grinned.

"Always with the cheap shots…" I said. "Sorry dude! It's not my time to go just yet!" I tossed him through the double doors of the church and onto his ass in the rain, and picked up my blade. What's up with the Red Queen? It looks different. And it did. It was bigger, had black and red on the hilt and red ivy on the blade. I heard Sparda's laughter and waited.

Well, it seems that you've matured now. He said. I had thought a demon like you was a legend.

"A demon, like me, what do you mean by that?" I asked.

Oh child, they didn't tell you shit huh? Oh well, good thing I'm in the sword then. You child, are a Devil Monarch, you have no feathery wings but you got powers that no one would fuck with.

"How the hell did this happen?"

No one knows but the Devil Monarchs are practically extinct except for you…talk about a dying breed. Anyway, they control elements, spirits and are the true immortals. They only get stronger, their strength knows no bounds. They can walk between both the human and demon worlds, even in human guise. I had to master that skill while it comes to you naturally. In addition, any laws in Hell can be changed by you.

"And the demon in my arm..?"

Part of you from day one but had been dormant for quite awhile. I turned to look at Vergil picking himself up from the muddy ground and seething. I smirked and launched myself at him. As our swords clashed once more, the bells chimed. For whom the bells toll? I smirked as I looked at the blue clad demon. They toll for thee.

(Delia's POV)

I was seething with rage at what I saw. Vergil had killed our mother. I thought to myself. He…He has to die! There has to be some way to break this law... I kicked ass of every fucking demon I came across, knowing that they were bad news. I looked around and couldn't believe all the memories I had come across. I had dealt with a lot of shit in my day. I need a vacation. I walked on and saw a set of double doors. There's only one person who has double doors in the middle of nowhere…But I killed him…didn't I? I opened the doors to reveal a white marble room and there on the throne was a statue of a man in a toga. Oh you got to be shitting me….

"Greetings Delia, Daughter of Sparda." My blood ran cold at the voice that rang out of the statue.

"Mundus," I said as I took a stance, with the Forced Edge in my hands. Mundus 'looked' at the blade and laughed.

"That sword will not get me in that form." He chuckled. "But I will give you a chance to join me. Not as your father and brother had done but as my Queen. What say you?" I tilted my head, pretending to consider it but as I pulled out the amulets out of my coat pocket, set it into the sword and watched it change, I smirked.

"I say, GO FUCK YOURSELF!"

I know me and my cliffhangers! I am a bit evil eh? Don't jump me, there is more to come!!! Stay tuned!