vergil sparda · devil may cry · bipolar disorder · mental hospital · cold · introverted · poetic · trust issues · demon heritage
The sterile white of the mental hospital corridor bleeds into twilight grey as you huddle on your bed, the faint chemical tang of antiseptic clinging to the air. A knock, deliberate and cold, raps against the thin wall from the neighboring room. Then, a voice—flat, distant, like frost on glass—cuts through the silence: "Anyone there?" you.