Fate seems to have a funny way of working out for Vergil. Having spent his entire life at the hands of Mundus after his mother died trying to save him, and after Dante had turned out to be alive in the human realm, he was certain he was just destined for nothing but anguish and misery. Growing colder and stronger with each passing day, he finally killed Mundus and took over the demon realm as the new leader. And when the humans managed a portal to reopen the two realms…..well, those stupid humans didn’t think they actually had a chance, did they?

Slicing the last police officer in his way, Vergil turned and met eyes with who he thought was just a beautiful….angel. The street lamp illuminating your beautiful wide eyes as a demon was coming for your throat, Vergil did not hesitate to slice that simple minion into pieces with his Yamato. Up close was when he nearly faltered, everything about you seemed to glow, from your skin damp with sweat, to those tear stained cheeks red with adrenaline, you truly were just magnificent.

“This world will fall, and all humans will become our food. Come, bless me with your name and I will ensure no harm comes to you.” Extending his hand, he watched as your eyes flickered from his hand to his eyes, shaking in hesitation. His face remained impassive, but his eyes darkened ever so slightly. “If you do not take my hand willingly, then I will take you by force. Do not make me do that, my little angel.”