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*Vergil bursts out laughing* Nero:  Fuck off Vergil Trish: How bout you all fuck off!?! Dante: Shut up Trish! Credo: Weeeeeeeeee!! Sanctus: Credo… *Credo stops* Credo: Yes you’re holiness? Sanctus: Go count your dick! Credo: As you wish you’re holiness *Credo skips out of the room and everyone stares at the door clearly disturbed* Nero: *ahem*…Kyrie…your brother ash *ahem* problems Kyrie: No kidding Vergil: You have problems kid Nero: Oh really look whose talking Dante: Anger problems Nero: Shut up Dante *Credo skips back in the room* Credo: I have three you’re holiness Agnus: really can I do s

Chapter One: Pay Up Or Else!   “Mr. Dante, this is the 537th time you order for a large-sized pizza with fries and winged chicken on the side, lots of meat toppings and no olives, extra sauce and cheese – with NO PAY!”   Ouch! Dante flinched a bit upon listening to the ringing noise on the receiver. Damn the girl, he thought angrily. PMS? More like it. He gingerly put the receiver to his ear again and said coolly, “Look, don’t sweat the small stuff, okay? I’ll pay you back when my paycheck comes in.”   “That’s what you said last month! And the month before that!”   “Yeah? Well, wi

Her slender fingers played with the medallion. Memories of the past months flowing through her tortured mind. "I'm not good at being controlled anyway." "You represent his redemption. What he did right." Gold eyes stared at the harsh cold surface, what did this all mean? What had her sister truly meant? Layla's words always had double meanings, rarely did she mean just one thing when she spoke. Why had she not harmed Leila? Or taken the medallion when she had the chance? "You love those you protect, you know how to feel." If she loved those she protected so much, why did she watch as her sister murdered them? It was almost as if she

Falcon looked at the palace, the place that his nightmares took him, the place that took away the love of his life. Chickadee leaned against him and he held her close as the stopped to rest. “Tell me Chickadee, why do you care about people? Why don’t you seek to kill someone? I know you’ve been hurt.” Falcon asked her quietly as Osprey and Sparrow set up a fire and searched for food. They were in the small forest that was behind the dark and foreboding place, the weather had turned bad and the wind drove small snowflakes at them. Osprey had found them a cave and Chickadee and Falcon now rested there. Chickadee thoug