Hello, Sinners! I decided to make the Vergil mission chapter before we enter the birthday chapter. I don't have much to say in the A/N so let's answer some reviews.
ZeroTheOne: Yes he can, and minimal cursing involved.
AdanValdovinos3: I can't have them all be great chapters, there will be bumps on the road, but I'm glad you enjoy them anyway.
Dragon Blaze-X: Why that abridge movie? Is it because of that panda rolling down the stairs? Because it's similar to that one guy who was stupid.
Nintendo-Marvel64: Yes, Yes, and Yes.
RonaldM40196867: To answer your questions. I don't think I will make a sequel to this story in the future. Yes, I saw the Addict Music Video. Yes, I.M.P. will be in the story later on. Angel Dust is not redeemed because he has a lot of baggage on him. Keekee likes Dante because she trusts him and knows he's the father of Eva and Michael. That one I did answer in the chapter since Charlie stated she had to lock them up for the kid's protection.
Sheploo: Yes Vaggie is still a former exterminator and I know I have stated she has a full demon-form the prequel. So just for argument's sake, I'll say this once she was in Hell she did take a demonic form like how Lucifer did in the show. Of course, Vaggie is a Lesbian. And when you mean that "It's Adam's fault." are you implying that the Dick raped her? I hate Adam but if he did that, then he doesn't belong in Heaven.
Shadow Joestar: Yeah I think connecting the Tree of Knowledge with the Qliphoth since it would be the same. I will add Emily to the story but at a later date.
Harshirim(Guest): If you mean a rewrite of this story, maybe. But I do plan on making another Hazbin Hotelverse story with another series.
Screwdivot(Guest): They will have a part in this story. It's just going to be in the long run.
A DmC Fan(Guest): Adam and Lute will be baddies since they are assholes. Sera will not be a villain but more supportive of Charlie's side since she got Z into Heaven as proof.
Lightblade1121: Looking back at the Valentino fight, it is similar. And No way Dante will agree to Adam and Lute's demands. Besides, Lucifer could send them home anytime. But they have to clean up the mess Vergil made. And Dante is not gonna be a deadbeat dad. Lilith never went to heaven because of the "Deal" But in the Heaven Embassy, she would talk to him about their kids. Yeah, I know some thought Eva would take a katana like Vergil. But a fencing style fits her more in style. Micheal's sword is a broadsword now, but it's going to grow as he ages into a claymore like his father's.
Clown2107: I'm sure the Devil Sword Dante and Yamato can kill angels, not sure about the other Devil Arms and it would be cool to have an Angel Arm weapon for them. You are in Luck because this is his chapter. And I will not deep dive into the Devil Arms named after the King of Hell and the Radio Demon.
Violagameboy: I didn't have plans for Sanctus in this series, but I do have some plans for Argus.
Abdomen2005: Alastor was always that frenemy that would like to be close to. Now with Season 1 out and his goals, this may take a turn.
Raoul Lupin: I don't have a set schedule. I have a life and I need to work hard on it, like my stories.
LoneWolf427: I didn't realize I made an Indiana Jones reference but I'm glad you enjoyed the story.
SAMURAI-77: They will get Angle Arms, but I can't tell how or whom. Read to find out.
Anyway, let's dive into Hell!
Mission 6: Horseplay.
It had been a long night for the Sons of Sparda and they were both exhausted after the work they accomplished last night. Both Dante and Vergil walked down the stairs and went into the dining hall. Many of the guests who were eating looked at the Sons of Sparda with some of them glaring at them for disturbing their sleep, while others looked at them and wondered why they were tired in the first place.
"So what's for breakfast," Dante asked no one in particular.
"What the hell is up with you two? It's 10 am and you look like the Walking Dead," Angel Dust remarked. "What the fuck were you two doing all night to get yourselves to come down just now?"
"...Birthday gifts," Dante yawned.
"...at least two of them," Vergil muttered as he went to the kitchen to get himself a mug, some Earl Grey tea leaves, and hot water.
"What? No mug for me?" Dante asked before yawning.
"Get it yourself," Vergil said, preparing his tea.
"And I thought I was a grouch when I woke up," Husk said as he took a sip of Irish coffee from his 'Fuck Mondays' cup. "Don't worry, I got this," the winged cat took a mug from the kitchen cupboard and offered it to Dante. "Here."
"Thanks, Husk," Dante said, letting loose another yawn before making himself a cup of coffee. The Demon Hunter took a few gulps before the caffeine hit him.
Dante and Vergil took a seat a few feet away from each other. After a minute or two, Charlie, Vaggie, and the kids entered as the four saw the tired state of both Vergil and Dante. "Have you two been fighting each other all night," asked the Princess of Hell.
"No," they said in unison, looking at one another in annoyance.
"Seriously, are you two always at each other's throats? Or are you just ridiculously competitive," Vaggie asked the twin Sons of Sparda, feeling a little irritated by their childish behavior.
"Only when I'm trying to save the world, and he's trying to destroy it," Dante said with his hands behind his head and his legs pushed back.
"That's not even remotely true," Vergil stated.
"Okay, yeah that's my mistake. He wanted to rule it. And did so with an evil tree that got him sent here," Dante corrected himself. Vergil's immediate reaction to Dante bringing up Lucifer's punishment was to kick the chair the red-clad twin was in, making him fall onto his back. "You bastard," he muttered, with a little rage in his voice. Because he didn't want to make a scene, Dante pulled his chair back up and sat back down at the table. "Anyway, the noise you heard all night was part of Michael and Eva's birthday gifts."
"Our birthday gifts? Can we have them, Daddy? Please, please, please!" Eva begged her father while giving him the puppy dog eyes.
"I would love to, sweetheart, but you and Michael have to wait until tomorrow," Dante said, resisting the eyes that Charlie occasionally showed by ruffling his daughter's hair.
"No fair," Eva pouted, puffing out her cheeks.
"Can we get a hint at least," Michael asked his dad.
"No, that would ruin the surprise," Vergil told his nephew as the blue-coated half-demon sipped his tea. "It's best that you wait. After all, tomorrow is not a long time."
"For once, I have to agree with you," a voice said. Everyone turned to see the owner of the voice was none other than the King of Hell himself, Lucifer Morningstar.
"Grandpa!" Eva and Michael shouted in unison as they ran out of their chairs and went to the King of Hell, hugging him tight.
"How are my two favorite ducklings doing," Lucifer smiled as he hugged them back. "Going to be 7 tomorrow. It almost felt like yesterday when you two were born."
"Hey, Dad. What are you doing here? I thought you and Mom weren't going to be here until tomorrow," Charlie greeted her father, confused as to why he was a day early.
"Well, I came for three reasons," Lucifer said as he released his grandchildren, taking a few steps forward. "The first one is to give this to Dante since he did face off against Vulcan," Lucifer said as he gave Dante a giant sack of money. " I know I said I was going to pay you in a couple of days, but I thought I'd be a little generous. Also, you're going to need it for today. The second reason is because I have a job for Vergil."
"You have a job for me," Vergil asked as he got up from his chair, he walked up to the short King who stood 5'5" tall. "And what exactly is this job of yours?"
"A disturbance to the south of the city where some Hellborn have been killed," Lucifer explained. "Gives you something to do before the big event," the King of Hell explains. "The third reason is because I want to take my grandkids to Lu Lu World and have a sleepover at my place."
"Lu Lu World!" Michael and Eva shouted in excitement.
"Lu Lu World," Vergil asked with a raised brow.
"Think of it as Hell's Disney World," Dante explained. Vergil rolled his eyes at his twin brother, took out Yamato, and sliced open a portal that was close to the southern part of Pentagram City. "He never changes."
"That's what I'm worried about," Lucifer muttered before turning to his grandchildren. "Okay, Lu Lu World awaits," he said as he opened a portal to the theme park
"Lu Lu World! Lu Lu World!" both Michael and Eve chanted repeatedly before they went into the portal.
Lucifer walked behind his grandchildren, before turning to face his daughter. "I hope this party is just as fun as last year. Anyway, see you tomorrow, Char-Char," the Devil said, walking through the portal and closing it behind him.
"Oh, boy. This is going to be very exhausting," Charlie sighed as she looked like she just had a full day.
"Don't worry too much, hun. We got this," Vaggie told her wife, kissing her. The moth demoness looked at all the hotel guests before she spoke. "Line up," she said loudly as she got their attention. "Alright! We are going to make this the best birthday the Prince and Princess have ever seen!" she said as she went into drill sergeant mode. "I expect this place to look its best! Do I make myself clear!?"
"Yes, ma'am," Sir Pentious shouted as he saluted.
"That's what I want to hear! If any of you fuck this up, you will not enjoy the festivities that this party brings!" Vaggie shouted to make that message clear to everyone. "Pentious, you are in charge of the cake. Nifty, you keep things clean and fix up the place."
"On it," Niffty said, zooming out and dusting like crazy.
"Um… What kind of cake would Prince and Princess want?" Sir Pentious asked.
"If I know the kids after the time we had together, make it a strawberry cake. Maybe with chocolate," Dante suggested as he knew the kids did take after his sweet tooth.
"Angel, you're in charge of the guests. And keep it kid-friendly," Vaagie ordered the former porn star.
"I know that Vags, geez. Uncle Angel plays it nice when in front of the kids," Angel Dust countered. "If anything, it will be preteen to teen-level. We are in Hell after all."
"You have a point there, Angel," Charlie said.
"And what shall I do, my dear," Alastor asked with his signature grin plastered on his face.
"You aren't doing a single thing, you talk show shitlord! Especially what happened on their third birthday," Vaggie got in his face.
"Oh, you're exaggerating. It wasn't that bad," Alastor played it off.
"What happened," Dante asked curiously.
"Well…" Charlie was ready to explain to the Demon Hunter.
4 years ago
"Happy Birthday!" everyone cheered as Alastor brought out a silver platter.
"I hope you enjoy it, I made it very special for the young ones," Alastor said as he lifted the cover to the tray. The smiles quickly turned into frowns as a dead dear head was shown on the platter with three candles on its head.
Both Michael and Eva cried hysterically as Charlie tried to calm them down. Lucifer, Lilith, and Vaggie stared at the Radio Demon with anger.
Back to the Present
Dante looked at the Radio Demon with a glare in his eyes. "You're lucky I wasn't there. Otherwise, you would have been a Devil Arm in a millisecond."
"No harm done. I thought it would be good for the kids to try something new," Alastor told the Son of Sparda with his grin still plastered on his face.
"It took an entire year to get the kids to watch anything related to deer," Vaggie argued.
"Especially Bambi," Charlie added. "Since Alastor isn't helping, what should I do, Vaggie?"
"Charlie, I need you and Dante to get stuff for the party and the entertainment," Vaggie told her wife.
"Don't worry, Vags. We'll make sure this party will rock," Dante assured her as he wrapped his arm around Charlie. "Come on, Char. Let's give our kids a party they will never forget," he said pulling Charlie out the door and into the city.
"You set them together on purpose, didn't you, Vagina," Angel Dust smirked.
"Those two need some time together," Vaggie said, not even letting that nickname bother her.
After making a portal to the southern part of Pentagram City, Vergil looked around the area and saw that not much of it was filled with Sinners and Hellborns. "Now, why would the King of Hell want me here," Vergil muttered to himself as he walked, holding Yamato by the scabbard. He passed by some prostitutes who winked at him or gave him a blowjob gesture, one even flashed him. But much to the disappointment of the ladies, the Son of Sparda ignored them and kept walking. Vergil looked around where he could to see if there was something out of place, but nothing seemed out of place. Even with the burning trash cans and wrecked cars. 'Looks like I'll have to gather some information like Dante usually would,' he thought to himself heading to a bar. It was like any other dive bar in Hell with bad lighting and many thugs roughing each other up. The black-coated Son of Sparda walked up to the bartender, a bear-like sinner with an eye patch across his left eye. "I want to know something going around this part of town."
"And what you want to know, little man," the bear asked with a Russian accent.
"Something that has been going around this part of town. Or so I've been told," Vergil said calmly.
"Sorry, but I'm not talking unless you buy a drink," the bear said, cleaning his glass.
"Then I'll have some water," Vergil said, making the entire bar laugh. "I don't believe I made a joke."
"You come right in here asking for some information and you just want a glass of water," a gorilla with a leather jacket and dirt bike pants asked, approaching him. "Who do you think you are?!"
"I have no recollection of talking to you specifically," Vergil said as he stared at the sinner. "I make it a policy of mine not to talk to mindless brutes."
"Why, you little-" the gorilla shouted, raising his fist to grab the Son of Sparda to deliver a punch. But before his fist made contact with the white-haired humanoid, it suddenly fell to the floor, spraying blood all over the counters and some on Vergil. "My hand!" he screamed as he clenched what remains of his arm. While distracted, Vergil swiftly sheath and unsheathed Yamato, turning the gorilla into pieces of meat. "Anyone else wants to question me?" he asked the bar in a calm, yet threatening way. No one answered him and immediately continued with their business.
The bartender poured a glass of water and slid it to the Son of Sparda. "So, comrade, you bounty hunter or something?"
"Something like that. I have orders from the King himself."
"King? Why did Lucifer send you," the bartender asked curiously. If it made the King of Hell send someone on his behalf, this job must have been important.
"Something about Hellborns specifically being killed," Vergil said, as he took a sip of his water.
"You must be talking about the Mongolian," said a cowboy sinner with cactus-like arms and a round white head. He overheard what Vergil was talking about and approached him.
"The Mongolian? Are you talking about someone like Genghis Khan," Vergil asked.
"Well sorta. I don't know much but when I was in a turf war, I heard someone screaming 'The Mongolian is here!' I didn't mind it at first, but then I heard something like a horse galloping before I saw arrows flying," the cowboy explained to Vergil. "I mean a hundred arrows came flying out of nowhere like it was raining cats and dogs. I didn't want to risk being killed off in case it was made of angelic steel. I took cover and saw so many Demons being shot down, littered with arrows head to toe. Of course, those that were sinners didn't die, but they did say it hurt like a bitch."
"Did you by any chance get a good look at this Mongolian," Vergil asked the cowboy.
"No, but I did see its silhouette. It was the size of a two-story building on a horse. Wore a helmet with some sort of plume flowing on top and some padded armor," the Sinner described what little he saw.
"And where was it when you saw it last?" Vergil asked the cowboy.
"Last I saw it was on Death Row Lane," the cowboy instructed.
"Thank you," the black-coated Sparda told the Sinner before finishing his water and heading to Death Row Lane.
"Here we are, kids! Lulu World," Lucifer said to his grandchildren as they stepped out of the portal and saw the Hellish theme park.
"Lulu World!" Both Michael and Eva cheered in excitement before running in.
When the Employees saw that Lucifer was coming to the theme park, they immediately allowed the King of Hell into the park. The King of Hell walked behind his grandkids as they looked around the park.
"Which ride should we go on?" Michael asked as he saw the many rollercoasters and bigger rides.
"Let's go on the Bismarck," Eva suggested.
"We always go on the Bismarck. Let's go to the Deadman's Tower," Michael said as he wanted to ride the large drop tower.
"Bismarck!"
"Deadman!"
"Actually, Grandpa wants you two to ride his newest attraction. The best part is we're going to be the first ones," Lucifer told the twins so they could stop arguing.
"Really?!" The twins' eyes were sparkling as they wanted to know what the ride was.
"Follow me, my ducklings," the King of Hell said to them as he led them to another part of the park. As they arrived, the twins saw the area was crowded with some workers and guests waiting. One of the park managers spotted the King of Hell and guided him to the stage. Grinning, Lucifer went up on the podium and brought his grandkids to stand beside him. He tested the mic to make sure it was working, and once he was satisfied with the results, he spoke to everyone. "Citizens of Hell and guests of Lulu World. I stand before you today to announce Hell's newest attraction. But before I reveal what this is, I want to say why I made it," he told everyone as they moaned in irritation. "Oh, don't be like that. It'll only take a minute or two. Now then, this used to be the home of the attraction of the 'It's a Small Hell' ride."
"Which sucked major balls," one patron shouted.
Ignoring the demon, Lucifer carried on. "Anyway, 7 years ago, there was a fight that happened between Dante the Demon Hunter and a Military Overlord named Dread. They both tore up the park and damaged some of the rides. Luckily, most of them were able to be saved but unfortunately, It's a Small Hell was not so lucky," he continued, before there was a roaring cheer among the audience. Lucifer held his hands up to silence the crowd. "So, I decided to make something new to this park in its place. And it so happens to be ready just before my grandchildren's birthday tomorrow. To celebrate the grand opening of this ride and their birthday, they are going to be the first in line to ride this new attraction. Now, I give to you, Dante's Inferno!" He ordered the staff to pull the curtain to show a new rollercoaster that was red and extremely large, with three loops, sidewinders, and a large tower that took a new section of the park up. "And now, I declared this ride open," he summoned a pair of scissors and cut the ribbon to the new rollercoaster.
As the ribbon was cut, he and his grandkids were already the first in line for the new attraction and sat in the front row. "Thanks for letting us be the first ones to ride your new ride Grandpa," Michael told the Devil as they were strapped into the ride.
"Anything for my two favorite grandchildren," Lucifer said as he was strapped in. He saw Eva shaking like a leaf. "Eva, what's wrong my little duckling?"
"Grandpa, I'm scared," Eva admitted to him.
"I know it looks scary, sweetheart. But if you go on this once, it won't seem as scary later," the King of Hell told his granddaughter. "Then we'll go on the rides you've never gone on before."
"Okay, Grandpa," she said and flashed him a smile before they began to move. "Oh! We're moving." Eva held onto the handlebars as they ascended on the tower.
Once they reached the top, they saw the entire park before they sped downward really fast. They made it around the big twists and turns, passed through the fiery tunnel, and around the three loops before they stopped completely and safely.
"That… Was… Awesome!" Michael shouted in excitement.
"Can we go again?!" Eva begged her grandfather.
"Maybe another time, we still have to go to the other rides," Lucifer said, leading them out and walking to their next destination.
Dante and Charlie were walking around the stores getting all of the birthday supplies and gifts they needed for the kids. "Okay, so we have the chocolate fountain, the bouncy house, and adult stuff for the older guests… are we missing anything," Charlie said before she asked the Demon Hunter, who was checking off the list.
"Let's see…" Dante looked through the list of all the stuff they needed for tomorrow. "I still need to make sure my presents for them are prepped, but I think the only thing left would be…" Dante's thoughts were soon interrupted by a gruff voice nearby.
"Do my eyes deceive me? Is that Princess Charlotte Morningstar?" Standing three feet away from Charlie and Dante was an imp with a pale white face, lime sclera, and pink irises, his teeth were neon blue, and robotic arms and legs with neon blue lighting on them. His outfit was that of a jester with baggy bright red and blue patterns on him with a matching jester cap. In his hands were leashed to what looked to be six demonic-looking chihuahuas, but their snouts looked more like an elephant's trunk or an anteater's mouth. A white one had wheels on its back legs to help him walk.
Charlie immediately recognized this demon as Fizzarolli, who was a skilled circus performer who was very famous throughout Hell. The last time she heard of his performances, he made a big final show that doubled as a way to quit working for the Sin of Greed, Mammon. Considering what she knew of Mammon, she didn't blame Fizz for quitting like he did. After all, there was no better way to say you're leaving the greediest bastard in Hell's line of work than repeatedly singing 'Fuck You' to his face.
"Oh, great. Another clown," Dante rolled his eyes.
"You got a problem with clowns, pretty boy?" Fizz asked the Demon Hunter.
"Two clowns tried to kill me, but I happened to kill them first," Dante told the imp jester, hands on his twin pistols. "Feel like dancing, clown?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! No need to get violent, Dante," Charlie told him to prevent him from making an enemy out of someone. "Sorry, Fizz. He recently got back into Hell. How's Uncle Ozzie?"
"Oh, Ozzie's doing well. Making all sorts of fun toys for couples and still having time to manage his nightclub. But what are you doing with this guy? In fact, who is he?" Fizzarolli asked the Princess of Hell.
"Fizz, this is Dante. He's my… well, my… um…my… he's my boyfriend and the father of my kids," Charlie introduced him to the Son of Sparda.
"Wait, you're the baby daddy that knocked her up," Fizz asked as he looked at Dante once more. "Wait, you look familiar somehow. Kinda rings a bell."
"I was on the news a lot 7 years ago," Dante told the demon jester, calmed down after he saw Charlie seemed to know the imp.
"Oh yeah, now I remember. You're that Demon Hunter who killed all of the top demons back then. So glad that three-eyed freak is gone. He was stirring up too much trouble in the other Rings," Fizz told the white-haired hunter. "So, what are you doing here with the princess?"
"We are getting stuff for the twins. Tomorrow's their birthday," Charlie told the clown. Suddenly she had an idea. "Hey, why don't you be some of the entertainment for tomorrow? I mean Uncle Ozzie and you are invited, plus the kids love you and your talent."
"I would love to. I mean, the kids know me and they love my stuff. I'll bring my best material to their birthday," Fizzarolli told her.
"Hold on," Dante held up his hand in front of the clown. "This is the first birthday I have with my kids, and I want it to be something they can remember. Before I can approve, give me something you can do that no other clown can."
"Well, I can't blame you for judging me. But I think I can give you a taste of what I can do," Fizzarolli said, before he allowed Charlie to hold the leashes of his Queives, pulled out a red balloon before he started blowing into it and making it into shapes he wanted, lightning fast before blowing others before making a balloon replica of Dante. "Ta-da!"
Looking at his balloon self, the Demon Hunter nodded in approval. "Okay, you're hired."
"Thanks, I'll be sure to show you more of my talents at the party. Ciao," Fizzaroili took his Queives and headed down the streets.
"Well, we have one entertainer down. Now we just need a few others," Dante said to Charlie, crossing that off the list.
"I'm sure Mom and Dad have invited more people and celebrities into Hell. I just hope Uncle Mammon isn't invited." Charlie let loose a long sigh as the Sin of Greed was her least favorite honorary uncle. "Anyway, let's keep getting everything else," she told the Son of Sparda as they started to get more stuff for their kid's birthday.
Vergil made his way to Death Row Lane where the demon known as 'The Mongolian' was last seen. The Son of Sparda looked around and saw the streets were littered with dead bodies and buildings had broken windows. The black-coated Sparda looked around to see if there were any traces of the demon that terrorized these parts, not finding anything in the immediate area. Suddenly, a large arrow flew through the air and was heading right for him. The black-coated half-demon quickly drew Yamato and swiftly placed the blade back in its scabbard. The quickdraw slash ended up splitting the log-sized arrow in half, leaving the broken arrow to crash into two different buildings behind him. "You decided to show yourself," he said, keeping a hold on Yamato and looking where the large arrow was fired from.
A snort was heard from the distance as the sound of hooves paced toward Vergil. He saw that there was a reddish horse-like demon that was the size of a two-story building with six green eyes and a skeletal mouth. Upon closer inspection, Vergil saw that the reddish body wasn't from any type of fur, but the fact it had no skin and showed its musculature along with bones emerging from the body. The rider was the same height as the horse, but he lacked legs as his torso was attached to the horse's back, making like the horse and rider were one complete being thanks to what looked like thick threads stitching them together. The rider's torso had long arms which held a massive bow. His body was covered in leather armor and he wore a helmet with a horse hair plume on top. The demon's piercing yellow eyes glared at Vergil, scanning him like a machine in order to figure out his next move while his free hand reached for an arrow out of the quiver on his back.
"So, you're the Mongolian that's been terrorizing this part of the city? Well, it's time you met your end," Vergil said as he held Yamato out and slowly unsheathed the demonic katana.
The horse part of the Demon screeched as its rider nocked an arrow, firing the pole-sized projectile at the Son of Sparda. Vergil immediately countered when drew his sword at speeds faster than the eye, splintering the arrow into toothpicks with a series of slashes before returning it to its sheath. The horse from the rider snorted in anger as he charged at the half-demon. Vergil made little movement as the Mongolian summoned out a Mongol saber and charged right at him.
"Pathetic," Vergil said with little effort needed as he blocked the attack with a casual lift of his sword's sheath. "You're nothing but a nuisance to me." he continued to block the attacks of the Nuckelavee, blocking all of the attacks with just the hilt of his sword. "You're nothing but a fly compared to me," he said, quickly drawing the Yamato and slashing the enemy's blade, destroying it almost instantly.
The Mongolian backed away from the Son of Sparda, throwing away his now broken sword, pulling out his bow, and firing an arrow into the sky. Just before it started to fall, the arrow broke apart into hundreds of smaller arrows that blackened the sky just above the battle.
"Interesting trick," Vergil commented before he used his Summoned Swords to counter several arrows, then sliced up as many more as possible with Yamato. However, there were so many arrows that Vergil could not deflect all of them. Some arrows pierced his shoulders, his legs, and his chest. Vergil groaned in pain as he took out the arrows that impaled him, letting his enhanced healing ability that he and Dante shared handle his injuries. "No more games. This ends now," he declared before he dashed towards the Mongolian, then cut the horse's head off its body. The Mongolian reared back in pain as the horse part of the body kicked and bucked around making the rider part jerk around, feeling his entire body go numb. Suddenly, Vergil sliced up the torso of the rider, separating the humanoid half from the horse part. "You're nothing but a waste upon this world," he said as he slashed the Mongolian's arms off. After stabbing the Mongolian in the chest, Vergil swung his sword upward to slash the sinner's head in half and kill him.
After the demon's corpse fell to the ground, the Mongolian started to glow white as it took on the shape of a sphere. "So you were powerful enough to be a Devil Arm," Vergil said with a smirk as he held out his hand. The ball of light rushed toward Vergil's hand before it turned into a metallic silver bow with brown leather wrapping around it. The ends of the bow were each decorated with a horse head design. When Vergil pulled the bowstring back, an arrow made of light appeared. Testing out his new weapon, the elder twin fired dozens of arrows, striking the walls of buildings and the already damaged streets. After they hit their targets, Vergil swung the bow around before slamming the end on the ground, causing the arrows to explode and turn the objects they pierced into rubble. Vergil smirked as he placed the new bow on his back. "This will be very useful in the future," he told himself before unsheathing Yamato and cutting the air, creating a portal back to the Hotel.
After a long day at Lulu World, Lucifer made a portal back home to Morningstar Manor. Awaiting him by the stone steps was Lilith, who was dressed in her usual and elegant black sleeveless dress. "Grandma!" Eva cheered as she ran to the Queen of Hell.
"Eva," Lilith hugged her granddaughter and kissed her cheek. "How's my little demoness? Did you have fun with Grandpa and your brother at Lulu World?"
"I did! Grandpa took us to his new ride that opened today. And we were the first ones on it," Eva told her as she smiled.
"I'm glad," the Queen of Hell said as she turned to look at her grandson and walked over to him. "Michael, my handsome boy," she said, hugging him and kissing his cheek.
"It's good to see you too, Grandma," Micahel blushed as he was getting smothered by his grandmother.
"Look at you, all handsome and growing up," Lilith smiled as she pinched his cheek. "Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, I did," Michael said as he took on his grandmother's affection.
"I'm glad. Because tomorrow, we are going back to the Hotel to celebrate your birthday. I promise it will be the best one you'll have," Lilith told him. The Queen of Hell held both of her grandchildren together. "This will be a day you both will remember."
"Thanks, Grandma!" the twins said in unison before running inside and heading to bed for their big event.
Lucifer walked up to his wife as he watched his grandkids enter Morningstar Manor. "They grow up so fast, Lily. It reminds me of the time Charlie was that little."
"I know what you mean, dear. I remember those days too," Lilith nuzzled her husband. "How's Dante, by the way?"
"He's alright. Still himself like always. But he is committed to the kids," Lucifer informed her.
"And his brother?"
"Moody. It's like he always has a stick up his ass," he said, which made the Queen giggle and grabbed him by the arm.
"Come on, honey. We need our beauty sleep," Lilith continued to pull her husband inside the mansion.
"Are we having a little bit more than some beauty sleep~?" Lucifer asked with a smirk and an arched brow.
"As much as I would love to, I don't want the children to hear us. Or worse, somehow walk in," the Queen of Hell told her husband as he gave a pout. Lilith couldn't help but giggle at the face he was making. "But I promise there will be a lot of kissing."
"I'll take it," Lucifer said as he walked into the house with his wife by his side.
In an unknown location in the Pride Ring
In a lab, a large gray locust-like demon was buzzing around a laboratory. He had two sets of horns as one large pair curved downward while the second curled upward and into each other to form a sort of false halo. He looked over the notes of a project with one red eye as he was speaking to himself with a bit of a stutter. "This is bad. M-m-m-m-my greatest experiment has been destroyed by a Son of S-s-s-s-s-Sparda," he yelled at himself as he buzzed at the large test tubes that held his experiments. "I was sure my M-m-m-m-Mongolian would be up to the ch-ch-ch-ch-challenge." Suddenly, a ringing was heard and a large caller ID was shown on one of the screens. "Oh no," the locus gulped as he saw who was on the large screen. 'If I don't answer, I'm dead. If I do, I'm still dead!' he thought to himself. The Locust decided to answer the call in order to at least know if he could give an answer without being killed later. "H-hello?"
"Agnus!" a voice shouted at the end of the call. "Explain why you're so-called experiment was taken down easily by a Sparda!?"
"I had no idea they would be t-t-t-this strong," Agnus whimpered as he curled up.
"You should. After all, one of them killed you," the voice said in an angry tone.
"Yes, yes of course. It's just they grew s-s-s-s-s-stronger. Dante did kill Mundus after all and Vergil's power did in-c-c-c-crease after a month," Argus told the being on the other line. Just then, he had an idea. "What if I get a fragment of their p-p-p-p-powers? Then you can use it on anything you would like. But I will need t-t-t-t-time and experimentation on how to control it."
There was a silence held for a long time before the voice finally spoke. "Fine, you have a month. But no more than that. Fail me again and I'll be sure you die a painful death with some angelic steel."
"Understood," Argus said as he ended the call and started to make something new. "You'll pay Dante. You and your family!"
And that will be all for this chapter. I know the fight with Vergil was a bit short but I always saw him as a guy who would be willing to end the fight quickly. Also, I want to thank WaterDragonMaverick for editing, suggesting stuff, and beta reading. Yeah, I made the Mongolian to be an artificial demon that was created by Agnus and there will be more to come. And no, the one on the other line is not Adam. He will have his part but that's in future chapters. Anyway, Favor, Follow, and Review. No flames, please. The next Chapter is the Birthday Chapter. Who is going to be there? What will it be like? How fun will it be? You just got to wait, and until then, I'll see you all in Hell!