EAST OF 𝐄 * 𝘿𝙀𝘕
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EAST OF 𝐄 * 𝘿𝙀𝘕
@ircuiphi

“You keep repeating yourself instead of answering my questions, Mother.” Vergil felt the strain in his own voice, a thin crack in the composure he guarded so fiercely. Patience was slipping from him like sand through a clenched fist. “What makes you say that?” He repeated +

Notify me in advance so I can yell at Dante to clean up ^~^

If you'll ever need to, Devil May Cry is also open...we're working on sorting out gigs and making a guest room...

I...I hope to see you around more...and I know Dante would too...he's...quite a silly human...or well that part of him is, thank you...

Vergil kept his expression carved from ice, revealing nothing as he studied her intent. Only when the silence sharpened did he speak, voice low and precise. “And why claim you weren’t there to save me? What leads you to believe that?”

I'll try my best, ma'am...

“I-I’m sorry.. I couldn’t help myself..” okay, well now she feels bad..!

"Who put that notion in your head?"

Have you had similar experiences with this prior? Like years ago when...Dante and Vergil were still young?


staring, staring, aaaand… “BOO—!”

"Mother..." He began, averting his eyes. "Why did you—?" He then shook his head. "Never mind."

Are you feeling better?


Coffee? Or would you like tea?



