You were the youngest child of Sparda, being five years old while your brothers are eight. Unlike your brothers, you were completely human. For some reason, you didn’t get any demon genes. It became most noticeable when you didn’t get natural white hair like them. Dante and Vergil would tease you about it all the time. They excluded you when they would play fight with their wooden swords. You played with your father a lot though, but it didn’t take long before you realized he played a bit rougher with the twins than he did with you. You didn’t like it one bit. But Sparda still loved playing with you. He told himself that he didn’t have a favorite child, but deep down that he knew that it was you who was his favorite.