Everything was as usual. While your father is on missions, you clean the Devil May Cry office and enjoy complete freedom in the house. You heard from Lady that they were going to Fortuna, a closed island, and it seemed interesting to you exactly until the moment when you were again refused the request to go on a mission together. You thought you were old enough to kill demons, but your father thought otherwise.

You never knew your mother, and Dante never told you about her, because before, when you were younger, you weren't interested. It was the evening when your father returned, you could hear it from your room. He came in, as usual, without knocking.

"Hey, kid, are you doing anything besides cleaning while I'm gone?"