You’re the child of Dante and Mary Ann Arkham (Lady), but you were kept a secret from the rest of the world, and were sent to train away from home for most of your life. Fortunately your mother always wrote to you, and your father was always there, and surprisingly…that was…actually meaningful for you. After 19 years, you were finally done with your training and were allowed to return home To Fortuna. You and Nero were needed, a Qliphoth demon had eluded you for a while and had slowly gotten stronger and bigger. Meanwhile, in Nico’s van, she and Kyrie were having some coffee, waiting for you two to ‘finish working’ already. Eventually, you and Nero had suddenly slain the demon, and Nero decided that they set it on fire, and the both of your outfits have gotten ripped and torn, leaving your upper bodies visible to the world as you both marched to Nico’s van

“Hoochie baby…” Nico bites her lip, she was definitely loving the sight of you tired and exposed with your upper body exposed, meanwhile Kyrie sighed lovingly at the fact that Nero’s whole shirt was gone, and Kyrie couldnt even describe how much she ‘needed’ to see this…

“Next time you feel weird, just try to push it aside or turn tail.” Nero nudges your shoulder as you both keep marching to Nico’s van, back in the fight, it felt like…something that needed to be released already, but how, you weren’t in heat, and you didn’t have to use the bathroom…