Royal Blood | By : Damori Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 2045 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Devil May Cry characters or the Devil May Cry story. They are owned by Capcom and i make no profit from this story. |
Celebrating yet another day of victory in the demon hunting business the man sat at his desk kicked back with his feet resting on the desk. A beer in one hand and a slice of pizza in the other was his reward from busting out the case early. It had been a while since he had an early day due to the rising cases in demon attacks. Part of him was happy because he was keeping in business but the other part of him couldn't help but wonder why there was such a high increase in demons in such a short period of time. He pondered at a few possibilities for a minute then took another bite of his pizza.
After he finished his pizza he decided that a hot shower would be the icing on the cake to his relaxation. He went through the door that was behind his desk and into the bathroom. He turned the water on and started his shower to let the water warm up. He then began to strip, each layer of clothing revealing more and more of his toned body. He looked in the mirror before it started fogging up with steam. "Dante ole boy," he said aloud to himself looking at hid muscles, "you need to find yourself a lil piece of tail to keep you company." He laughed and stepped into the now steaming hot shower. He stood there letting the hot water run down his body just enjoying this time to loosen up and let go of any stress he might be feeling. He picked up his shampoo bottle and began lathering his pure white hair. When it was wet it hung at his shoulders but dry it came about 3 inches below his chin. After rinsing his hair he washed his body and enjoyed a few more minutes of his shower before turning the water off. He stepped out of the shower dunking slightly to avoid cracking his head on the rod. He stood about 6'2" so he was used to dunking out of the way of things. He grabbed his towl and wrapped it around him. He left the bathroom and headed upstairs to his room. He put on a pair of comfy sweats and climbed into his bed. After laying there for a few minutes relaxing he fell asleep. The next day Dante awoke to a noise coming from downstairs. He grabbed his two guns Ebony and Ivory, his two customized semi-automatic pistols. He kept them by his bedside just incase a situation like this one. He got out of bed and quietly opened the door and walked down the hall. He slowly crept down the steps looking down each one before he stepped. the front room was clean so he listened for a second. He heard another noise and it was coming from the kitchen. He proceeded down the steps and across the front room. He stood by the doorway leading to the kitchen with his back against the wall peeking to see who the intruder was. Finally they came into his sight. She was slightly bent over looking through the drawers for what he couldn't figure out. All he could see was her backside and with Dante being the kind of guy he was he could tell just by looking at her ass she was a stranger. He'd never seen her before. Dante crept down the hallway with his guns still pointed ready to confront her. "Where the hell is it?" The girl said quietly out loud. "Looking for something," Dante said in his cocky tone. The girl spun around and drew a beautiful custom designed 50-Caliber Flintlock pistol and aimed it right at Dante. "Whoa easy babe I don't want to have to hurt your pretty little face." he scoffed to her. "Are you Dante the son of Sparda?" she demanded still aiming her gun at Dante's head. Dante paused for a minute then answered, "Sadly yes but the old man's been dead for years now so what do you need from me?" The young lady lowered her weapon showing that she meant him no harm. "Look I know this is going to sound strange but I need your help." she explained. "Well a pretty girl like you...you look like trouble so what do you need from me?" Dante joked. The woman rolled her eyes then noticed the amulet hanging from his muscular neck. "I need that," she said pointing at the red ruby amulet." Dante looked down at the necklace that was given to him by his mother. "What is it about this thing that everyone wants?" Dante asked aloud. "Look Dante I know you don't know me but I"m a friend and I need that amulet and your help." she pled. "Look sister I don't care if you're a friend or not like I've told everyone else after this thing, you're gonna have to pry it fro my cold dead fingers. But I worn you I'm gonna be hard to get rid of," he laughed. "Dante I'm not asking for you to give it to me I need you to come with me. Look give me a chance to explain the situation and if you don't like what I have to offer then turn me away," she asked. Dante pondered for a moment then nodded his head in acceptance. He grabbed two beers from the fridge and sat down at his desk propping his still bare feet up. He twisted the cap off and tossed it on top of the desk. Then he motioned the girl to sit on the desk and say what she had to offer him. "Ok as you know your father was a very big deal in the demon world or hell as some people say." she began explaining. "To long ago for me to care so get on with it," Dante scoffed. "When your father left he left behind a mess. Well now that mess has turned to chaos and everything is spiraling out of control." "Ok and this is my problem because..." "Haven't you noticed the uprising in demonic activity over the past six months. It's becoming more and more easier for high ranked demons to escape to the human world." she continued. "That's impossible I closed the gate to hell 4 years ago. The only thing that can get through there is low class demons that keep me in business." Dante argued. "Oh come on you can't sit there and tell me that the demons you've been fighting aren't stronger than usual. Dante the chaos from the demon world is starting to seep into the human world. They've consumed hell and now they are on their way up here to expand." "Ok even if you're right how the fuck did they get here I sealed the gate?" Dante asked in confusement. "Well that's what I need your help with. You are the only one that can find the problem and fix it. That's why I need you and your amulet those are the only missing pieces in this ridiculous puzzle that we are all connected in." the woman begged. Dante quietly sat there thinking, piecing together the information hat was just given to him. She could be lying about everything to try and steal his amulet, but then why go through all this trouble of braking in why not just come after him. And he couldn't disagree that she was right about the recent uprising in demons. "So once again I have to fix the old man's mistakes," he said to himself. "What's your name?" Dante asked the girl. "Lilith, Lilith Drakir." she answered.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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