Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or its own characters, just my OC's
Recap: Nero was the farthest one on the right and had his devil arm up to his nose and his human arm was holding Blue Rose and both barrels were pointed at me head and neck. He looked mostly the same as he did in DMC4, well except he looked a little more worn out, experience maybe.
"So then kid." Dante says with a smirk.
"Would you be so kind?" Trish says.
"As to tell us." Lady throws in.
"Who the hell are you?" Nero growls.
Only one thing pops into my head and I say it aloud. "DAMN IT VERGIL!"
"Nice name kid." Dante quips, he sounds a little miffed but looks like he really found some humor in my outburst.
"Shut it old man," Nero barks at the older devil slayer. "Now I'll ask you again, who the hell are you?"
You know what? Just for the hell of it. "I'm your local Avon repre-"
Lady sticks Kalina Ann's bayonet into my face and cuts me off. "Not interested, now answer the question." Jeez, people can't take a damn joke.
"Fine, fine already, my names Adrian Black, and I'm the idiot that released him." I point my thumb at Vergil's body with my laced up fingers.
"No arguments that you're an idiot." Dante throws in.
"Quite Dante," Trish says then looks at me a little more serious. "So Adrian, would you care to explain to us why you decided to bring him here." Despite her pleasant tone it still sounded like an order.
I let out a sigh and start to open my mouth when Lucia interrupts. "Wait, we need to check if he has any weapons."
"In both pockets of my blazer, I'm sure it's useless for me to say this but that's all I have on me besides my wallet, oh and my Ipod." Nero kinda scoffs at that.
"We'll keep that in mind, Lucia would you please." Trish says. Lucia comes over and places her Klyamoor at an angle to where it still points at my throat, what is it with throat pointing? She then puts her left hand in my right blazer pocket and pulls out Frelon.
"This weapon, it feels strange." Lucia remarks in her heavy accent as she tosses Frelon to Trish who has holstered her other gun. Trish catches it with ease and studies it while still holding Dusk at my head, Lucia slowly reached and pulled Guepe out of my left blazer pocket and held onto it. She then holstered her Klyamoor, "Arms out please." Well at least she's nice about it, all the times the cops frisked me they just jerked my arms around.
"Sure." I then slowly extend my arms out to where I looked like a large lowercase't'. She proceeded to pat down my arms and legs, then finally my waist and chest.
"He wasn't lying." She said as she pulls out my wallet and Ipod, then tossing them to Nero.
"This baton smells of human and demon blood." Trish remarks, then extends Frelon and stares at it in surprise as the blades shine to life. "What have you been doing with this?" She asks looking at me, Dante seemed to be a little more serious and the smirk is turning into a little grin.
"The demon blood is from before a friend of mine modified it, the human is from me and captain asshole back there," points at Vergil, "Had to fight our way out of this little hell hole known as Fortuna." Nero's eyes turned huge at the mention of his former home, Blue Rose started to shake a little.
"Would he happen to be your friend?" Lady asked motioning back to captain asshole.
"Before I go on, can I please lower my arms, lactic acid build up is not good for a long period of time."
"Fine, but hands where we can see them." Lady warns me.
"Deal, and to answer your question, He doesn't have friends, he has acquaintances and servants."
"Which one are you?" Lucia asked.
"Forced acquaintanceship out of necessity." I respond.
"Big words for a kid." Dante remarks.
"I bet you can't even spell necessity." I retort back at him.
"Huh, bet you can't spell acquaintanceship." You really want to bet with your track record.
"A-C-Q-U-A-I-N-T-A-N-C-E-S-S-H-I-P, your turn."
"That's enough, we all know that he's an idiot, you don't need to point out the obvious." Lady growls.
"Hey." Dante whines.
"Maybe he isn't as big of an idiot as you all think, maybe he just a really smart guy that covers it up with all the smartass remarks and moronic actions." I offer up in Dante's defense, what I like the guy.
"Nope he's an idiot." "Idiot." "Definitely an idiot." "Complete idiot." The others agree.
"Hey what the hell is this, gang up on Dante day or something." The red devil hunter protest.
"Sorry man, I tried." I shrug.
I see Nero staring at my hands that are at my side, "Hey Adrian was it, take off the coat and hoodie." He motions with Blue Rose.
I just scoff at him, "Shouldn't you at least buy me-" he interrupts me by turning Blue Rose sideways and pulls the trigger. The two bullets blow past my ears on each side and imbed themselves on the wall behind me next to Vergil.
"Jacket and hoodie off, NOW." Emphasizing the last word with a stern look and a growl.
"Someone's a little pissy." He turns Blue Rose up and pulls the trigger again. I side step the bullets as they graze by and hit the spot next to Vergil's leg. "Gonna need aim better than that." He growls and pulls the trigger two more times. I duck the first volley and jump and do the splits in mid air to dodge the second ones. He goes to pull the trigger a third time but Dante grabs his wrist and jerks them skyward.
"That's enough kid, we need him alive and breathing, not pumped full of holes." Nero just growls at him, I am so glad I left Carol at the end of the street, my prediction came true.
"Now if you'll please remove your jacket and your hoodie." Trish ask politely, despite what some people say I like Trish, she is usually the more polite one, though she does make cracks and snide remarks.
"Fine, since you asked nicer than him." Shedding my blazer and tossing it over to Nero, he catches it and throws it at Dante's desk. I then unzipped my hoodie and tossed it, avoiding Nero and going straight for the desk. I was left standing with my hands on my hips in my camo print cargo pants and combat boots and my 'Tom & Jerry' t-shirt.
They all star at my arms with shock, then it turns to suspicion as they glare at me, then they eye my neck with my improvised collar.
"Take off the collar kid." Dante says, well since you asked so nicely. Letting out a sigh I undo the clasp and peel off the collar, to meet shocked gasp and wide eyes from the devil hunters.
"You said that the Order of the sword did this to you." Nero asked, his eyes going from wide as saucers to slits, anger starting to creep into his voice.
"Indirectly yes, though I think the skin tone is due to the holy water the doctor at the hospital poured on me." They all gave me a flat look that said they didn't believe me.
"What do you mean indirectly, and please don't spare any details." Lady ordered, though they seem to be relaxing their weapons a fraction.
"Okay, but I can guarantee you guys probably won't believe me at first." I say sighing.
"Try us." Lucia replied. Letting out another sigh I start to sit down on the floor, "What are you doing?" everyone seems to have raised their guns, and sword and rocket launcher, back at me.
"Sitting down, this is going to be a long ass explanation and I'm tire of standing." They think about it, then they all find position's where they are comfortable, grabbing seats and sitting down, leaning against Dante's desk.
"Okay, start talking." Nero demands, well someone is still a little pissy.
"Fine, it started about two months ago." And with that I spent the next hour explaining everything to them. How I'm not from this universe, and where I'm from they are start characters in a video game franchise and anime, how I got here leading all the way up to when we left Petrov to die. There was no WAY IN HELL, that I am telling about our little motel incident.
"That's a nice story kid." Dante remarks as he leans back in his chair, Ebony now pointed to the floor, they all have their weapons ready but had pointed them down to the floor a little bit after I started the story of my crappy adventure into this hellish wonderland.
"Figured you'd say something like that." I remark with a roll of my eyes.
"Well, do you really expect us to believe a story like that, any of those facts you told us a lot of people and demons already know." Lady countered, "You could just have easily been told by them."
"How many demons actually know your real name or that Dante named the shop after something you said." I threw back at her, she shuts up but glares at me harshly, I spy her hand going for one of her guns, another inch and I'm showing them my impersonation of the road runner.
"Lady." Trish warns, her hand backs away but her eyes are still slits. "Your right about some of those things, and I do remember hearing something about the order having acquiring Yamato directly, but you'll have to show some real proof to us before we start to believe you."
"He… ugh… isn't lying." Everyone is up and pointing their weapons at the wall behind me, I don't turn around at all, figured he'd wake up sooner or later.
"Glad to see you can join the world of the living." I say sardonically sarcastic without turning my head to see what sorry state he's in, serves him right for using my own loopholes tactic against me.
"I guess I deserve that, along with this." I turn around to glare at him; he's motioning to Lucia's Klyamoor that's buried to his chest up to the part where it branches off 45 degrees.
"You guess," I hiss at him getting up, "You deliberately start a fight even after you gave me your word you wouldn't then use my own tactic against ME, and you guess that you deserve this. You do deserve this you pompous, stuck up, annoying fucking asshole PRICK!"
"Um, what's happening here?" I hear Nero whisper to someone.
"This is what you call a 'lover's quarrel' kid." I hear Dante reply.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP DANTE!" Vergil and I yell in unison, I turn around to glare at the offending jackass. He holds up his hands, one holding Ebony, and gives me a sheepish grin.
"Hey it's no problem for me if you swing that way." He chides, okay that's nice to know, but still it kind pisses me off.
"I don't care if you're okay with it; I am NOT dating your brother." I say death glaring him, wishing the asshole would burst into flames. Okay not really, but still you get the picture. Crap my cheeks are burning; usually people didn't guess right off the bat about what gender I'm interested in.
Everyone's mouths drop a little, I think Vergil's to, not sure since he's at my back. "You mean your seriously gay, dude I was joking."
"Yes I am, even though it's none of your damn business, if I had a gun on me I'd shoot you, you ass." I snap back at him.
"Wanna borrow one of mine." Lady offers up.
"Hey!" Dante whines.
Nero just snickers at the elder. "Jeez old man, guess your 'godly' sex appeal you where talking about early doesn't apply to everyone."
I cross my arms across my chest and glare at the teen. "Says the guy who jumped into the air, spread his legs, and then wrapped them around the jackass." I throw at him with a mean smirk.
Nero instantly blushes and starts to splutter, while everyone else is roaring with laughter.
"He's got you there Nero, admit it." Lady says between laughs.
"How'd you know about that." The blushing teenager demands, his face still red but is now fixed in a scowl, hey it's a white haired Ichigo kurosaki. Well Johnny Yong Bosch does voice Nero, so it's really easy to see him.
"I told you, I saw the fight you had with Dante the first time, and if you guys really want proof, here." I dig through my pocket and pull out the key to Carol and toss it Dante. "There's an old red car with a little rust down the street, there's two backpacks in it, bring them here and I can show you guys I'm not lying." He catches the keys effortlessly and turns them over and looks at them, he then looks at me.
"Why should we," he then brings up Ebony and points it at me. "What's stopping me from just putting a bullet in your head and end this now." Okay I have a small urge to cringe but I ignore it, instead I just look at him and give him dead eyes.
"Because, if you kill me then it wouldn't be fun for you." He smirks a little and stands up and walks to me, Ebony now at his side. He stops in front of me and looks down with that smirk, I look up at him and stare at him in the eyes, wow they are a nice blue, wait stop it.
"What makes you say that?" he asks amused.
"Because if I'm telling you the truth, then the chance that the Order of the sword coming here to retrieve me and your brother is a real possibility, and I guess you're just itching to go another round with those self riotous pricks." He looks at me and then breaks out in a smile and lets out a chuckle.
He then starts to laugh a little bit louder and looks down at me and smiles fondly, "Your right kid, it wouldn't be fun if I killed you here and now." He slaps me on the shoulder; ouch the key is still in your hand dumbass, and then throw the key to Lucia.
"I'll go with her, in the small case he's lying to us." Lady says as she slings Kalina Ann over her shoulder and readjusts it.
"Would someone please let me down?" Vergil ask, oh almost forgot about him, almost.
"No, you can hang up there for a little while longer." I say to him, a big ol smirk in place.
He glares at me, "Be reasonable-"
"Why should I be, you broke your word, how can I really trust you." I snap.
"He does have a point." Trish interjects.
"Yeah, I agree, sorry Verge but I think we'll leave you up there for a while longer, at least until we can actually find something to use as a restraint." Dante throws in.
"How bout another sword into his chest." Nero throws in jokingly serious. Vergil glares at him; Nero returns it and the staring contest again.
"So kid, about that show you told us about, how popular is it?" Dante ask nonchalantly.
Trish sighs, "Vanity thy name is Dante."
"Hey I'm not vain, besides don't you wanna know about if it is true?" he points out. Trish thinks about it and shakes her yes. They both look at me, even Nero and Vergil, yay I just love being in the spotlight.
"Well, the anime only ran for 12 episodes, they released it early with a special edition of the fourth game, and it was really popular among the fans of the games, but sadly it didn't seem to garner enough popularity to go on a second season." I say the last part with scorn; they really needed to add another season.
"Seriously, that's all?" Dante says. I just nod my head and shrug my shoulders.
"Well who all was in it?" Trish asked, she seemed to be interested in it.
"Well, despite the fact that it was released with the fourth game, which centered on Nero and Dante, it only had you, Lady, Dante and Patty in It." hey that reminds me, "Where exactly is Patty?"
"School." They answered in unison, oh that explains it.
In walked Lady and Lucia, each were carrying a backpack, hey be careful with those.
"Here," Lady says handing me the thicker bag, hey she got it right, no wait Lucia handed me the other one.
"Thank you kindly." I say as I sit down and unzip my bag, I immediately started searching through it to find the games and my Ipad. "Ah hah." I say as I produce Devil May Cry 1,2 and 3, and then hold them out for them to look at.
"I'll be damned, he was telling the truth." Lady says as he looks at DMC3.
"So everything you were telling is was real." Lucia asked as she looked down at the game she was featured in.
"So does this mean that we aren't real?" Trish asked as she read the back of her respective game.
"No, you guys are real, I mean I'm standing here looking at all of you, I may have a theory on it if you'll listen to it later." I offer in comfort. I've been working on it since I got here.
"Yes, that would be nice." Trish says with genuine interest.
Nero is looking at them and then to me. "Hey where's my game at, you said you played It." he states accusingly angry.
I sigh as the pang of pain from the memory comes to mind, if you haven't have noticed by now, I am very materialistic. Especially when it comes to things I worked hard for to pay for them. "I did play it I assure you, and I did own it. Unfortunately it met with a very painful end caused by my cousins."
Dante looks up from behind Lucia's shoulder and gives me a look. "What happened?"
"I spent about a year and a half saving up for the game and for the different system I would have to buy to play it. I played the game and beat it, but when I got home from a babysitting job one night I found my cousins playing on it using my save, I got angry and they tossed it down two flights of stairs, system and game." I think I feel a tear coming on, maybe I'm a little to materialistic, Nah.
"That sucks, I wanted to see my game." Nero huffs.
"Hey, it's not all bad, I can at least show you the trailer for it on my Ipad." He perks up immediately and comes and sits by me, peering over my shoulder like a kid on Christmas as I pull out my tablet. "I'm not sure if I can access YouTube and actually watch it here, but since I brought the games I think I can bring it up. Just don't get your hopes up okay."
"Yeah fine, just try at least, oh I like your wallpaper." He says with a smug smile when I pull up the home page. It's the wallpaper that Capcom released for DMC4, it showed him in black and white with a black shadow around him holding up his glowing devil arm. Dante and the others let out a snort as they all gathered around and leant over to look.
"Thanks," I say as I bring up YouTube and start to search, "Okay, here it is, wow didn't think this would work, breaking the whole fourth wall and everything." I mumble as I pull it up and hit play.
For the next four minutes we watch the game trailer, Nero adding commentary like it's a documentary on his life, have to admit it got a little annoying.
"And that's DMC4, the most successful game in the entire franchise, and had the best fighting system in my opinion. No offense to the other games I did enjoy them, it's just that this had a more interactive fighting system in it." I say trying to save my ass, only to put my foot in my mouth.
"We get it." Lady says with a slight glare. "Though I have to admit I'd like to play it."
"You're a gamer?" she looks at me with a bored look and straightens up.
"Yes a little in my spare time." Oh, well that's nice to know.
"Enough of this chit chat, will someone please let me down!" Vergil pleaded.
I lean back and look at them, "Should we, I mean he may be an ass, but he had five spikes stuck in his body for over eight years." They looked at me like I was possessed, what I may have been a little bit of an ass to him, but geez I'd sure as hell not like to get stuck to a wall for more than an hour or so.
Dante lets out a sigh, "Fine, but first he has to agree to something first." He then turns to Vergil, "What do you say Verge, do you swear by your honor that you will not attack or harm anyone if we let you down." Vergil just glares at him, then me, then Nero. He finally lets out a sigh.
"Yes, I swear on my honor that I will not cause violence against any of you." I kinda had this feeling to hold up a bible and make him swear by it, but hey I never thought of the whole by his honor bit.
"Fine then, glad you could join the party Verge." Dante then grabs Klyamoor's hilt and pulls, it resists a little but eventually slides out of the wall and Vergil's chest. Vergil slides down off the wall, leaving a blood trail I might add, and lands in a kneeling position. Lady walks over and offers him a hand up.
He takes it, "Thank you M- Lady." Phew good save their buddy.
"Don't mention it, nice save by the way." She says bitterly. He stands up and then brushes himself off, the hole in his chest closing up. I clear my throat and point at Nero who's glaring at the older twin.
He lets out a sigh and faces the teenager. "I know that I acted rashly." He says it like it's forced and taste bitter. "But I would like to apologize to you."
Nero looks like he's ready to spit venom at the offending half devil. "Apology not accepted, but I do understand why your angry." Wow now that had to taste like acid.
"Does this mean that you are willing to give back Yamato." The little glint in Vergil's eyes glow like a lighthouse.
Nero holds up his hands, "I would if I knew how." Vergil's demeanor turns dark and he starts to glare.
"How about you trigger, Nero, and then Vergil can grab a hold of it and see what happens." I offer up, they all stare at me again.
"There is no way it could be that simple." Vergil states flatly.
"Yeah, and there's no way that I come from a world where there aren't any demons and you guys are a bunch of fictional characters." I counter, balls in your court now.
"Kids got you there." Dante remarks with a chuckle. The others look pleased that the elder brother is getting beaten by a kid. Said elder is now giving me a death glare.
"You know I've seen worse death glares before, you've got nothing on my grandma Florence, that old bitch could glare medusa to death." It was true, everyone in the family agreed on it. Once again a round of giggles comes out at Vergil's expense.
"Fine we will try it." he snaps.
"You could ask nicely you know." Nero says to him.
"Fine, will you please trigger." It was more of an order with a nice word in it, plus he said it through gritted teeth.
Nero rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, "Alright, get ready." He holds out his hand, Vergil extends his towards Nero's. A electric humming seemed to buzz in my head, oww why my head was hurting so much, oww okay what the hell. A blueish glow started to surround Nero as his arm glowed brighter and brighter, Vergil matched the coloring by releasing his own demonic energy.
OWWWW! What the fu- oww, oh god what is this, the humming feeling was increasing as was the pain in my head. It felt like someone was pounding against my skull and blowing it up at the same time that a fire was going on. Make it stop, make it stop, my arms are starting to glow brighter as well, the silver pulsating faster and brighter as do the colors on my hands.. Nero was now surrounded by the blue glow and had a after image behind him in the shape of Vergil's devil trigger, which was mirrored by the actual Vergil. I could see Yamato in its physical form in Nero's hand, fuuuuuuuckkkk, what's happening to me.
Vergil reached his hand towards Yamato's hilt while Nero turned his hand sideways and extended it out further. Oh god, the pain the pain, what's happening, "LEAVE, get away from them, GET AWAY NOW!" I try to move but my legs, my legs why aren't they moving.
Suddenly a wave a pain hits my body, oh god it feels worse than the wolf man, my body, it's on fire. Vergil grabs a hold of Yamato's hilt and an explosion of blue light comes from the contact, and with the light comes a stronger wave of pain, it hits me like a semi truck and sends me staggering backward.
"Yes, pitiful human, succumb to the pain." A different voice than what I usually hear comes alive in my hand. It sounds like that of an old man laboring for breath, and of a man of a foreign nation, then like that of deep husky voice that radiates power. "Make it stop, Make it stop." I mutter in pain, tears in my eyes as I bend over, still muttering for the pain to stop, a tear drop hits the floor.
A sea of darkness clouds my vision, I raise my hands to my head press against my ears trying the make the voice go away. What's going- "KNEEL!" the voice commands, a new wave of pain courses through me.
I let out a long wordless screaming wail as the pain intensifies to where it was almost numb. The cry escaping my lips sounds so harsh and shrill, even through my hands I could hear it. The darkness finally takes over my vision, all for three separate glows that float in it. "KNEEL!" the pain going through my body take away my breath, I start to fall forward, my mind succumbing to the darkness as it washes over me, and the voice is laughing now.
******* Vergil's Person's P.O.V **********
I feel Yamato's hilt in my hand before I see it, as the explosion of light fades I open my eyes slowly to find that I am in my human form again, and that I was wearing my vest, without a hole in it, my blue trench coat, and the rest of my outfit, all free of any damage. I looked at my outstretched hand and found the I was indeed griping Yamato, but also that its scarab was back. Adrian was right, I though a little bitterly.
I couldn't seem to get a grasp on the human, he was indeed different. On one had he the aura of a human, but then his smell, it was that off a devil, one that seemed similar to Dante's and the boy Nero's. It was more appealing than either of them though, Stop it, those thoughts are useless and do not need to be discussed.
Then there was his personality, one minute he could be placid, practical, and cunning, it was what made him easy enough to see eye to eye with him so to speak. Then came his bought's of anger and pettiness that would rival that of a teenage girl, how he could switch to those moods and could still act rational yet irrational mystified me. But then he could turn into one of caring person in an instant, this mood reminded me so much of her, how she seemed to be there to listen to what I had to say. No! Do not bring back those memories, my mother is dead, she will be the only human that I will ever feel any sort of emotion for.
"Then why is this human on your mind?" a dark voice in my mind challenged me with a growl. I refused to answer it, out of spite most definitely, but also because I could not find a way to counter it.
A low muttering brought me back to the reality around me. "Please, make it stop, make it stop." The voice, it was so familiar, "Make it stop." The voice hiccupped and sounded like it was near a sob. Adrian!
I turn to him, as did the others as they followed my gaze. He was doubled over with his hands covering his ears, they were glowing and pulsating brightly and vibrantly. His HANDS! The symbols in the circles were spinning profusely, the symbols no longer visible as they blurred together. His eyes, though he had closed them slightly, I could see that looked unnatural, they were no longer his natural mixture of teal and brighter green, why do I know the color of his eyes? Never mind, his eyes, they were instead black, fully black that was quickly spreading outward from his pupil, covering his eyes.
I reach for him as a tear falls from his eyes and hits the floor, "Adrian, what is-" but a wave of dark demonic power consumes the room. He lets out a loud wordless scream and staggers forward, I start to run for him when another wave of energy emits from his body, causing his arms and throat to let out a flash. The energy causes me to pause in mid-motion, but the light forces me to shield my eyes. The other's mimicked my movements and turn their heads.
After a second, the light stops and we slowly bring down our hands to look at the human who is no longer screaming in pain. He is still doubled over, body poised in a stagger, but as if he caught himself from truly falling. He slowly straightened up and put his arms down to his sides, he then turned his head his head to us, his eyes closed.
I along with everyone else let out a collective gasp, his face was pale, paler than mine, Dante's and Nero's combined, even his red hair was paler than it naturally was. There seemed to be something floating underneath his skin though, mainly around the upper region of his eyes and nose. His arms were no longer rapidly pulsating, instead they seemed to have stopped pulsating all together, as if it stopped and died. His hands still held some color and light to them though. The silver holes in them though were faint, but the symbols in the center holes were still glowing, and even spinning, but slower than they were mere seconds ago.
I looked closer to see that the writing around the symbols were spelling out something as they spin, so they were actually bits of the entire sentence. As the symbol revolved the inner writing turned the rest of the nonagram into a picture of closed rose bud, purple on one hand and a green on the other, each had thorn like lines surround it and form a pentagram. Again as the entire symbol revolved and formed the picture the letters moved along with it on the outside. I focused on the point above the top point of the pentagram, I could see that the words formed in that spot for a few short seconds, then were replaced by other words. It said "WHOEVER HOLDS THE HEART OF THIS VESSEL, WILL HOLD THY POWER." What could that mean? I think as I look up at Adrian's face.
A slow cruel smile comes upon his lips, then he opens his eyes, causing everyone including myself to gasp in shock. His eyes are no longer black, nor are they his natural coloring, no instead they are a combining form of white, black and golden mist that swirl around each other. It only adds to the dark feeling that surrounds his body. The mist seems to contort around each other, each as if trying to control the dominate color. The white quickly beats out the others, causing the other two to part the sides, black on the right side of his right eye, then the white taking up the rest, traveling across his eyes as it bleeds into his left eye. The gold mist is sitting on the left side of his left eye, both of the side colors seem to be battling against the white and both seem to be losing.
I step forward and stare at him, a foreboding aura was emitting from him, but for some unknown reason to myself, I needed to know if Adrian was indeed alright. "Adrian." I say as a question and a statement, asking if he was there, or stating that he was there.
His head slowly turns to me, the smile widens to where it's as if his face would split open, and his teeth are grinding against each other as skin is pulled tight.
"Sons of Sparda." A husky, watery voice says, sending chills down my spine and causing my body to shudder, it couldn't be. "What a pleasure it is to see you together again."
I am knocked breathless as the memories of pain, humiliation, and powerlessness comes flooding back to me. I breathe in raggedly.
Dante, Trish and I share one single word, "Mundus."
Alucardismaster: dun, dun dun duh, well that's how I ended the chapter, it's close to 2:00 in the morning. So how will it end, what's happening, and will Capcom really release DmC as the next game to the franchise. Oh and one more thing, I found these pictures on that you guys just have to see. Here is the links.
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Alucardismaster: they are awesomely cute, and both are continuations of each other. I mean you have to look at them, they have the CUTEST chibi version of Vergil, I mean he looks so CUTE!
*summon sword flies by and hits wall in front of author's face.*
Vergil: I AM NOT CUTE!
Alucardismaster: okay, so leave any comment or review please.
So, how was it? : 8)
