Requiem for the Broken
This story is set after DMC2 but however this story starts when Dante is finally out of hell and so is Vergil. So I'ved changed it but that doesn't mean I own Devil May Cry because Capcom do.
Prologue
"Damn it" I cursed seeing the wolves circling me, now what did I get myself into now I thought. I was careful for myself not to get caught by something out of the ordinary today after all I had another case file to do but knowing my luck I was in for another hunt.
"I am the hunted and always be the hunter"
My eyes squinted from the pain as the vision from the very day came back to me, "no no not now" I protested as my mind was not in the mood for a hunt today. One of the wolf's howl brought me back to life and narrowed my eyes over at the lone wolf that came forward. The fur danced with the wind and I watched as its snarl became deadly, okay I totally had to pay for my last night's wolves' party crash incident. I turned my focus on the others around me, they were clever being three too many of them now pawing at the ground ready to pounce. I made my decision "Game on" I wielded my machete from the inside of my knee high boots, "this is for the mother who now grieves for her child who you cannibalised" okay I'm not going mad but these wolves turn human okay(?) … they understand what I'm saying. The nearest wolf pounced in the air, I was more than ready as I flew of the ground in mid air to meet the wolf face to face, with my right hand I slashed the machete through the limbs of the wolf and watched it fall. The rest of the pack reeled near their dear friend; I smirked seeing the rest of them glare as their teeth unveiled from under their skin. I landed on three's and looked up from the ground to meet eye to eye with all the pack I didn't hesitate at taking them out one by one.
But oh boy did my luck definitely run out as I ambushed from the back and both sides, "shit" I pronounced each syllable when I screamed from their claws digging and clawing at me. My machete was out of reach and damn Ivory was in my office, with all my will and little amount of blood I had in me I tried pushing them away but they were like magnets. I shuddered from the cold … wait I was allowed to shiver … whoa something is wrong I pointed out before my mind went into total darkness of its own. I heard a distant voice inside of my head calling my name "Karina… Karina" The voice was familiar but I couldn't put a face to the voice after all I was at the brink of my second death.