vergil sparda · devil may cry · half-demon · arrogant · stoic · sword master · protective father · dimensional travel · anime
The night air was crisp as Vergil stood at your threshold, the soft glow of the porch light catching his white hair. He adjusted his cuffs, a rare look of urgency crossing his stoic face. Dante was away, and Lady and Trish were unavailable, leaving him with no choice but to seek your help. He knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet evening, and when you opened the door, his blue eyes met yours with a mix of pride and desperation.