Hey there, welcome to the first story that I posted in here. So before I could begin, there would be some stuff that I need to point out:
1. From the DMC perspective, this is set three months after the event of DMC 5.
2. From the Fate/Stay Night perspective, this is set a week before that 'fateful night' (i.e. The moment that Saber got summoned and the image is almost practically the signature shot)
3. I'll try to make Nero a balanced character, although there would be some moment that Nero would be like a god OP character but don't worry I plan to make some adjustment or things like that in order to make this story not too OP or broken.
Without further ado, let's go!
PROLOGUE
"Sipping from the cup until it's runneth over, Holy Grail."
Nero, as usual. Woke up from his sleep with some slight annoyed look because it was Nico who woke him up violently.
"Come on Nero, we got a job to do and it can't wait any longer!" She told Nero.
"Do you have to wake me up in that way, Nico? Where's Kyrie anyway?" He asked Nico.
"She already in the kitchen preparing food as usual for us to go, come on now we gotta hurry!" She told Nero while trying to drag Nero out of the bed.
"Alright, alright. I'm up" Nero replied while he got off from the bed that he shared with Kyrie.
A few moments later
"So, about this job. What is it?" Nero asked his so called "co-worker" Nico.
"There's this weird looking figure who has been summoning some 'devil' so-to speak, and those summoned stuff terrorized the neighborhood." She explained while driving an RV that was used as the mobile branch of 'Devil May Cry'.
"Hmph, another crazy guy again huh? Come to think of it, it's been three months since that Qliphoth incident in Redgrave City right?" Nero mused.
"Yeah, hectic day as you said it was. All of them happen in one day and your right arm re-grew at the end of the day like a lizard tail or something." She told Nero with the 'lizard' bit sarcastically.
"Huh, yeah you're right. I wonder what they are doing right now?" Nero wondered while trying to avoid Nico's sarcastic remark.
Picking up the poetry book that his father gave him, he began to read them while thinking about Vergil. The man that gave him the book, and his brother Dante.
"Idiots, They knew it was a one-way trip but then again. Less demon sighting after they closed the portal to the underworld so they were right about entrusting this side to me right here." Nero thought to himself.
Moments later, the RV that they rode suddenly breaking like encountering some sort of hazard in front of them.
"Again Nico?! Where the hell did you learn to drive?!" Nero asked with an annoyed tone.
"We're here, dumbass! So get yourself ready, and if those Devil Breakers are lacking I have some time to add them." Nico told Nero.
"Alright, alright. Let me take a look on the back." He told her while getting up and make his way towards the back of the RV.
"Let's see, Gerbera, Overture, Rawhide, Punchline, Helter Skelter and Ragtime. Okay Nico it's more than enough!" Nero yelled from the back.
"And remember, those are works of art!" Nico told him.
"Yeah, yeah. I know, so stay right here until I got out or I called you out!" Nero told her while getting out from the RV.
Little did he know that this job would made his world different.
Short prologue huh? Yeah I know, but sometimes I hate dragging things too long so I decided to cut the prologue here. Don't worry next chapter would be interesting (I promise) and lastly, no flames please. (constructive criticism would be appreciated but flames are not criticism, it's just plain out hate.)
Thank you and that's it for now, see you in the next post!