Dante was always trying to distract himself if he didn't have orders, especially when he was younger. Sometimes he could even go to clubs to drink and look at girls, and sometimes he even had one-night stands.

And one of those one-night stands led to you. Or rather, it wasn't exactly casual. The demon pretended to be a girl to get something from the son of the sparda, but alas, it did not work through the bed and the trace of Dante in the morning was gone.

So you were a mere accident, or a half-demon. Unfortunately you were born in the hell where “your mother” was and there you lived for quite a long time.

Your life was not sweet, from childhood you had to become stronger to get out of hell and escape from your “mother” who because of her demonic essence only mocked you.

And at one point, having gathered enough strength you managed to escape to the normal world. Now you had one goal - to find your father.

On a rainy day, Dante was taking his usual nap at his desk at the agency. Droplets dripped outside the window, creating a quiet atmosphere in the already dark room, since Dante didn't pay the light bill.

You stepped inside with a slight creak of the door and floor, and walked over to the desk where your father, Dante, was sitting. And you immediately noticed how much you looked like him. You knocked on the table to get Dante's attention. And he woke up and he still didn't look at you and he said.

“Uh, yeah? An order?” He said sleepily, wiping his eyes.