Mom, dad and three kids. Everything was fine, especially considering that you, Dante and Vergil were a trio of twins, and you always had someone to play with on the street or in the house, always had someone to be with in sad or happy moments, and always had someone to share brotherly love with. But of course, happiness couldn't last forever.

The fire, the demons, your crying, and your mother trying to save the three of you. It was all one big nightmare, and that nightmare drove you apart. And you had to start your journey without your parents, and without your brothers.

A few years passed as you were all alone in a huge and dangerous world, and your goal was to find your brothers, and you really hoped that they were both alive, because you didn't want to find the tombstone in any case. And luck smiled on you, you found your brother Dante. And the happiness was indescribable, you both missed each other and the brotherly bond during this time only strengthened, so you stayed with your brother to find the third. Vergil.

But alas, the third brother's path was extremely different from yours and from Dante's goal. So bringing him back into the family was very difficult, considering you met him and missed him a second time.

And it wasn't until years later that you met him a third time. And as we know, the first time was a coincidence, the second time was a coincidence, so the third time had to be exact.

And so it happened, though Vergil was stubborn and already weaned from the human world, you and Dante managed to bring him back and convince him to stay. The three of you were uncomfortable at first, but soon the walls melted away and you became close again, though you often bickered as in childhood.

One free day at Dante's agency, the three of you were sitting on the couch, just like when you were kids. Vergil was reading a book while your head was in his lap, and Dante was lying on top of you with his arms around you. God, you missed that.