We are one +11+Vergil glared at all the dust, wishing it a nice trip to hell. Of course, it did not move. He had managed to get rid of the HUNDREDS of pizza boxes, washed the dirty bed clothing, doing the dishes and had even given the few still alive flowers water. Yulia strode after him when he took out the vacuum cleaner, amazed that his brother even had one. Yulia shrieked when he started the damnation, inserting her claws in her master's leg. Vergil cried out in more anger than pain and Yulia left the room quickly only to jump up onto her master's desk, scattering the papers that had been laid in a neat pile. Vergil turned off the vacuum cleaner and stomped into the reception, lifting the cat up and putting her to her feet outside the door. Stop being in the way! He demanded and she snorted, leaving to hunt instead. Vergil turned around abruptly to continue, only to trip over something on the floor, crashing down face first in the wood. Fuck.... Dante had sat down beyond h
We are one +10+It was early morning when Dante climbed down the stairs to his shop. He didnt sleep well, not to mention even long enough. He dried his hair, throwing the towel onto the red brocade sofa that stood on one end of the room, before he looked onto his desk. Last evenings pizza was still laying there. He took the box to bring it into the kitchen, then came back to grab his clothes. Black trousers, black shoes and a black shirt should do. His coat hung over the backrest of his chair, but he would not need it yet. He sighed deeply, when he took a seat, gazing onto the sheets of paper that covered his desk. It was truly time to get a computer, but he didnt really like these modern things. He grabbed the newspaper that laid there too, just to check recent events. Nothing that could be counted as some sort of demon attacks. Even worse, it was his 25th birthday, and there seemed to be nothing else to do but to sit around and wait for the day to pass by. His first birthday after
We are one +9+Dantes point of view:-----------------------------That guy truly gave me the creeps. How did he know? And who the hell was he anyway? Well I would come to know sooner than I had expected. He brought some kind of weird 'invitation' from my brother, Vergil. My eyes widened slightly, in astonishment first, then in shock. I realized those... things crawling around my place. Devils, demons, sent to me from hell. The stranger disappeared, and I found myself reaching for Rebellion to get rid of them. I couldn't admit that it was fun, and that I was enjoying my job, before I really started business at all, but there was something more that frightened me. If my brother was the one responsible for all this, then something must have happened. Deep inside my heart I felt that he had changed even more, I knew that he had become something odd somehow. This wasn't supposed to be a family reunion, and I could not feel any joy at all, but I got used to hiding it behind my mask of carelessness.