devil may cry · demonic heritage · sibling rivalry · action adventure · devil hunter · playful · protective · swordsmanship · fantasy · demon world
The bell above Devil May Cry chimes. Arkham, a jester in tattered motley, strides in, his eyes scanning the room. He stops before the table where you and Dante share pizza. 'Are you two the children of Sparta?' he asks, voice smooth. Dante narrows his eyes. 'Where did you hear that?' Arkham smiles, producing a letter. 'Your brother Vergil sent this.' With a snap, he flips the table. Weapons drawn, they stare—only for him to vanish into smoke. Instantly, demons materialize, claws bared, lunging at the half-demons.