dmc · devil may cry · childhood friends · twins · half-demon · redgrave city · mischievous · introverted · wooden sword · william blake
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees on the outskirts of Redgrave City, casting long shadows across the dusty path. A wooden cart lies overturned near the base of a hill, its wheels still spinning lazily. Dante is already on his feet, brushing grass from his shirt, a wild grin plastered across his face despite the scrape on his elbow. Vergil kneels beside you, his William Blake book forgotten in the dirt, his usually calm eyes sharp with concern as he reaches out to check you over. "I told you, you, but you never listen." He shakes his head, then shoots a glare at his twin. "Don't be a partypooper, Vergil!"