Devil May Cry…

A/N: This is my very first DMC fic so when reviewing… be gentle. Anyway, there are going to be some new characters in here as well as some good old trash talking from Dante. Dante is my bishie!!! ^_^ So get ready cuz here we go…

Note: This takes place 18 years after the events on Mallet Island and let’s not forget Dante is a demon-half (like Dragon-Half ^_^ …sry) so he is still as good looking as ever. (After DMC and DMC2) May be a few spoilers for those who haven‘t played. Oh, and I also changed it back to Devil May Cry instead of Devil Never Cry because it sounds cooler and I don’t like Trish so she’s not in this.

Disclaimer: Don’t own it..... or Dante would be mine...

Prologue - “Devil May Cry…”

Streetlights faded out on the quiet, deserted street. The only source of light was now in the form of the words ‘Devil May Cry.’ The streets’ only occupant was the gentle breeze, dancing under the pale moon.

Dante, the human demon-half, was presently at his large oak desk laid back with his feet up throwing daggers at an old photograph. Another flick of his wrist, another dagger in the photo. This one ended up in Arius’ eye. [1] It had been at least 16 years since the occurrence on Dumary Island and Dante, being a demon-half, still looked the same.

*Ring…. Ring…* Leaning forward a bit, Dante grabbed the phone from its cradle.

“Devil May Cry…” He brushed his hair aside as he listened for the password. Sighing, he replied, “Sorry, we closed at nine.” With that, he slammed the phone down. Leaning up and resting his feet on the floor, he tapped his fingers on the desk. “Damn.” He glanced up at the picture of Arius. “Why can’t some idiot open the gateway to Hell. It would give me something to do.” He was about to call it a night when the phone blared again. “Devil May Cry…”

“…”

“Hello?”

“I see you‘re well…. Dante,” came a deep voice.

“Who is this?!”

“Meet me at the center of town in one hour to find out.” *Click*

“What?!” Growling, he slammed the phone down and threw the remaining dagger in his hand. *Thunk* Right between the eyes.

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TBC...

Index:

1. Arius is the bad guy in DMC2

Now listen, I know its not alot but it is a prologue so be patient. I would like to know if I should even bother continuing at all. There also are going to be and already is some fan pics of this on under my name Blue-eyed-Demon. There is also one my friend drew me as a gift under her name, Kache of Time (one word - the site doesn’t like spaces), so if you want to check it out........ So if you want me to keep going, tell me. Use the pretty button at the bottom, please. ^_^

Ja ne,

Hotaru Sasaki