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Two Devils and One God	By : ArchNemesis Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 3028 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Devil May Cry game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Two Devils and One God

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters of Final Fantasy. They are the
property of Square Enix and Sony. Nor do I own any characters of
Devil May Cry, they belong to Capcom. I do not make
any money from the writing of this story.

Pairing:

W A R N I N G:
This is about male/male relationships. I�m letting you know now what the
relationships WILL contain. So, if
you are AGAINST such pairings,
please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.
Flames will be ignored.
Notes: Hello, everyone! I�m back with another attempt with
doing a cross-over. Apparently, my muses went on holiday without telling me, so
it might be a minute before anything is posted for Family.
Enjoy!
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Summary: The emperor of the Underworld has found his son living
with mortals after he had gone missing sixty years ago. The emperor sends his
general to retrieve his heir. Unfortunately, the general has a run in with
someone he had not expected to see, his ex, who stands in his way of completing
his mission.
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Mission 1: Game players
Rain fell in large droplets to the ground making small
flowing streams along the deserted walkways of Midgar.
Quicksilver eyes slowly scanned the uninhabited streets, taking in the
occasional stray cat scurrying into a darken alley, knocking over a trash can
lid. The metal cover rattled, ringing out in the stillness, causing dogs to
bark at being disturbed from a late afternoon nap.
The man sighed, shaking his head in irritation. �Damn,
animals,� he muttered to himself trying to figure out why people insists on buying
pets only to toss them out on their asses like wayward children. Glancing back
at the grey brick building, the advertisement for the establishment was a
little faded from the weather but the words 7^th
Heaven could still be clearly read.
A bar� a good old fashion dark hole to toss back a few shots
of liquor, the hash alcohol would be perfect for this type of shitty weather.
And if he was lucky, he could get some information as well.
Shaking out the excess water from his lank white hair, the
man casually ambled across to the open bar.
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Dust kicked-up around the landing of a high cliff. The air
rippled, a black fissure opened as a tall lithe body stepped out from inside
the void.
Brown leather knee high boots marched to the end drop-off of
the cliff. Pebbles tumbled down as they were unconsciously launched off. The
ankle length three-tailed duster fluttered in the chilling wind revealing the
well toned body. Form fitting blue trousers hugged long muscled legs. The blue
leather tunic zipped down the front with a ribbed design. A silk blue cravat
dotted with a sapphire pin completed his attire.
He was strikingly handsome with cropped upright hair
defining the natural pull of gravity, but his eyes were distant.
Cold emotionless steel-grey orbs surveyed the surrounding
landscape of a town beyond the borders of the desert plains. The small
community below was overshadowed by ominous rain clouds that inched along in
the dull sky.
His prey was there in that back water city. He would have to
tear it apart to find what he was searching for, which he had no problem with,
destruction was his specialty. He gripped his katana tighter in his left hand,
the double yellow sash danced aimlessly at his side.
The hunt was on.
Jumping off the cliff, the man summoned his battle armor.
Another devil was in town.
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The decision to secretly meet was his. Of course, as he
thought about it at this moment in time, the owner of the famous long sword
thought better of it. His employer suggested
that he should try to make some type
of peace agreement with the leader of AVALANCHE, Cloud Strife, a former SOLDIER
cadet and a friend of his first-in-command.
Zack commented numerous of times of how it was a shame that
Cloud wasn�t able to pass the rigorous exams to become a SOLDIER. He (Cloud)
could have been the next general to rise up through the ranks, but the odds
were heavily against the boy.
Cloud was booted out not because he couldn�t handle a sword
(he had brought his own custom made blade from home), he didn�t pass for the
simple reason that the instructors and other cadets incessantly picked on the
boy because of his small feminine frame and height.
In Zack�s opinion, Cloud was beautiful; he in fact never paid
any attention to boy.
So, here he was, the general of SOLDIER, waiting for the
very same person that flunk out of the military and now was the leader of the
famous mercenary group, who�s been responsible for hunting down renegade
monsters and demons.
The low purr of a two-wheeled vehicle approached from the east.
A sleek black motorbike stopped in front of him. Wind blown blond spikes perked
right up from laying again a perfectly round head. Goggles hid the driver�s
eyes, but the general knew he was being studied from behind the oddly shaped
tinted plastic.
The guy parked the bike where he stopped and let down the
kick-stand, hopping off. He adjusted the empty sword holster on his back, still
not speaking to introduce himself.
It was frustrating not to growl. He wasn�t use to waiting on
people and the president warned him way in advance that AVALANCHE�s
cooperation was sorely needed, so he had to keep his infamous tempter in check.
He balled his glove fists thinking to himself, this
will be the last time I negotiate anything ever again.
A soft alto voice interrupted his pondering, it was music to
his ears, �Hello, General� it�s been a long time.�
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Well, tell me what you think. Should I continue or
chalk it up as a total loss. All comments and suggestions are welcomed.
Nemesis
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