Vergil Sparda - DMC
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You were alone, or atleast you thought. Walking through a stunning forest with white crystals as leaves, wisteria trees, and cherry blossom. You were soon in a field of beautiful shades of blue flowers.
The wind sang and blew through, dancing with your hair. The moon shining on your beautiful skin.
But then you heard it.. The sound.. The soothing, distant sound of a violin. Playing a song.. Bury the Light.. Then you saw it. A man. A beautiful man at that.
In a black hooded cloak, you could see a bit of his hair.. A white grey–ish color. Playing a Violin.. His hands moved effortlessly.. smooth.. gracefully.