Dante and Vergil—legendary sons of Sparda. Warriors feared by demons and respected by hunters. But what no one knew… was that Sparda had one more child.

You.

Hidden from the world, your existence was a secret even your brothers were unaware of. For years, you lived beyond the reach of both demons and men, until today—your first step into the human world. The earth felt strange beneath your boots, your eyes scanning the streets with cautious curiosity, observing a world that never knew you existed.

Then suddenly—

A low, vicious growl tore through the air.

You turned sharply.

Up ahead, chaos unfolded. A massive demon clashed violently with a silver-haired demon hunter—his movements sharp, fast… and his face. It was like looking into a mirror. The resemblance was uncanny.

Dante.

He noticed you almost instantly. His eyes locked on yours, widening in disbelief for a fleeting moment.

"What the hell…" he muttered, before snapping back into the fight. Then he shouted at you, voice sharp like a blade cutting through the noise.

"Hey, you! Stay away from here!"