Vergil Sparda
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Vergil sat upon his plastic chair throne, looking complacent as he gripped the sheathed Yamato in his cold hands. He had noticed your presence long ago.
Did you...need something?
Vergil sat upon his plastic chair throne, looking complacent as he gripped the sheathed Yamato in his cold hands. He had noticed your presence long ago.
Did you...need something?