1Devil May Cry: Birth of the Legends.
Prologue
"The night sky is full of the tears which came from the beast. I mark the world in the darkest depths it will all rain down now that they are alive." the unmarked book of Sparda.
It was the young days of Sparda and his life was going well. He felt inside that all would stay this way. For yet he was wrong. So one must have heard how this all happened. In the stories left behind Sparda was all but forgotten. It was nearly twenty thousand years ago that sparda walked this Earth and in the short time that he was here he managed to destroy all but the last of the demons. When he was only twenty in the human world he had his twin boys Dante and Vergil. The boys grew apart as time went but once there father was sealed in the demon world they where throw back into each others sight... This is the in-between the world from the eyes of the nothing the nothing that becomes the legend and the legend that becomes the myth.
He was standing there looking out over the village which was dark and full of morning waiting for the word of his child birth he stood back and closed the small panels which sealed the opening to the night. "Kraz is there any word from my wife?" said Sparda clinching his fist around his glove.
Kraz look over to Sparda with the since of guilty. "No master there is no word from her yet." Kraz looked up seeing a small frown on the face of Sparda and quickly pulled his eyes away. "She will be fine Sparda she is a strong woman." he said looking towards the doors begging in his mind for the word to come busting though the door.
Sparda looked over to the desk which Kraz was sitting at and smirked. "Suddenly you're right now get you feet off my fucking desk." he said walking over to the desk and grabbing Kraz's feet and throwing them off. "It's real cherry wood."
Kraz looked at Sparda and waited for the ultimate sound. The doors burst opened and a small man in black robes came marching in. "The birth has taken place." he said.
Sparda looked up and smiled for the first time in a long time. "How is my child?" he said with another big sign of relieve only to see the face of an confused man.
The man in the robes looked Sparda in the eye. "There are two children that you wife has conceited. to this world." The style of the words sent Sparda into a shock.
Sparda looked up and thought out in to the air. "This cannot be for now I am the most fortunate demon on this godforsaken Earth." he walked to the man in the robes and held out sixteen pieces of gold. "Please take this for bringing me the best news of my life." Sparda turned his hand over and dropped the gold into the mans hand and left the room in a storm of joy. Sparda walked into the dark streets which were lit by few candles that were hardly effect in giving off light. He turned to the left and ran down the dirt path which lead to a large brick cabin. He walked in to the cabin and closed the door.