Thread: It's the Devils against the Witches (Vash x lunarlight)

Vigrid was nothing different then what he was used to. Rich getting richer, poor getting poorer, standard human issues. He was not used to things such as these. Being a half-demon he was raised in seclusion, away from print and judgemental eyes. Thinking of his heritage brought back painful memories, ones of his brother and mother. His mother had fallen in love with a demon, ironically she was a nun at a church. He couldn't remember what the real story was, but from the fragments he could remember it was that they met on a stormy night when his father saught shelter. He stayed for a few weeks and over that time he slowly wooed her and she left the church for him and they started a family together his brother, Vergil, came first. His mother was surprised to see that her eldest son had snow white hair, much like their father. 5 years later they would be greeted by another son, him, with another head of white hair. His parents also recognized that the boys had heightned abilities and could see things that no one but their father could. Dante grew up happy with his family, they were close and thigs were great. Until one day when he was 8, his father didn't come back from work. They didn't worry since they just thought he was working overnight. Then he would be subjected to the sight of watching his mother get cut down by an invisible force. His eyes would change and saw what did it, demons. His mother then begged for Dante to hide in his room and not come out until she came and got him. He did... but his mother would never come. He would wait and then come out to find a bloodied room, his mother and brother gone. He didn't know what to do, but something in the back of his brain told him to run and never look back and he hadn't ever since. The only time being was when Vergil suddenly popped back into his life, only to be thrown back into Hell and have Dante fight him again and this time he killed him for good, or so he thought. Vergil didn't come back, but his son sure did. That would be Nero, he kid didn't know it yet but Dante had his suspicions. Nero trailed behind Dante as they walked their way through Vigrid. He felt for these people as he saw them walk by. He himself used to be in that situation before he was taken in by the Knights. He even helped a few of them by giving some money to them. Dante only chuckled at the sight. Come on kid we're on a job, not with the damn Salvation Army. Nero stopped and gave Dante the directions to the bar the old man gave them. They quickly found the place, the neon sign flashing the name of the bar in a gaudy color. The pair entered the bar to an interesting sight. A platinum blonde in a red leather jump suit strangling a fat man in a cheap suit and hat. Nero eyed her and reacted by rolling up his right arm sleeve to reveal his demonic arm to her. She wasn't part of the deal but it was useful target practice. Besides she was strangling an innocent fat man, what else was he supposed to? Dante turned his attention to the main target, the one they call Bayonetta. She was dancing around in a black leather cat suit to a song he used to know. Well this should be interesting. He allowed her to continue dancing and he just watched until she noticed him.