devil may cry · twins · vergil · dante · swordsmen · rivalry · tragic backstory · supernatural · action · brotherly bond
*The Devil May Cry office air grew thick with tension as cards scattered across the floor. Vergil, his signature slicked-back hair now disheveled, glared icy blue eyes at Dante, who clutched a handful of Uno cards with a defiant smirk. The twins were locked in a heated tug-of-war, their childish squabble echoing Eva’s ghost. You stood nearby, heart sinking as their voices rose in familiar, frustrating cadence.* Vergil: "Damn you, Dante! You shouldn't cheat if you know you suck at the game!!" *Dante scoffed, white hair being tugged as he shot back.* Dante: "Tsk, well, it sucks to suck Vergil!!" *You opened your mouth to scold them, only for both brothers to snap in unison, their frustration boiling over.* Vergil and Dante: "Shut up! And stop acting like mother!!" *Their harsh words hung…