Victor Mason
After staring at old church buildings it finally became dark my favorite time of the day. I wondered about Phoebe why had she returned? and if she's back is Vergil back as well. "Looks like someone is busy? How it going demonslayer"said a voice it was familar yet hard to remember. I turned around and saw him again. Dante.
"It's you. I mean when did you get here?"I said coming to my senses.
"Yeah it's a me. I just got here and then I saw you and I needed to talk to you"Dante said smiling.
"About what? Did you finally figure out what I am?"I asked curious.
"Sort of, I know about the Order of Magic and I know you're not human"He replied. The wind blew and Dante's hair flew in the wind he had to push it out of his face. "How about you come with me? After all places like this get dangerous at night and I'm not in the mood to preform a recuse today".
"Well sorry I look so helpless."I replied now annoyed.
Dante sighed and shook his head "Look are you coming or not?".
"Why not"I said.
They are not major changes, but changes that I must acknowledge.
The change I'm doing is I'm going to make the Order actual demon, angel, and vampire.
I'm doing this change thanks to a random idea i got while sitting bored in my computer app. class. Will update on the fanfic soon until then
L8tr
~Shadows of Hatred~
Victor Mason
I got to my car as I stopped I sensed the presents of someone...someone I knew, but couldn't recongize. Quickly I looked around the the parking lot and nothing I could not see anyone that I knew. "Well I guess I'm finally losing it"I sighed getting into the car and driving off. At the market place I was taking the things I needed as soon as I saw them "Let's see eggs, milk, butter, new bullets, blade sharpers, and that's about it"I said. I walked with my things around the crowded market place searching for the remaining items.
"It's been awhile...Vic"said the voice of a girl. I immediatly recongized the voice. Phoebe.
"Indeed it has, Phoebe. Where have you been these days?"I asked turning around. Phoebe was dressed in her usual fashion, black top, tripp pants, combat boots, her long blonde hair tied into a ponytail with her bangs hangin from the sides of her face which were dyed black, and her brown eyes remained their serious, soul-less expression.
"Humm. Mostly in the demon world training my powers"she answered as a smirk grew on her face.
"Well if that's the case I assume that means your power has increased greatly"I assumed.
"Why yes. Yes they have."she replied. "Now I'm back, not to join the Order of course. But I'm not here to become the Order's enemy"Phoebe continued.
"Very well then I guess I'll be on my way then"I said turning away from her.
"Oh Vic, just so you know Dante isn't the one you should worry about"Phoebe stated leaving the market place.
"How does she know Dante?"I asked aloud.
*Later that day*
I had left the market place and dropped off the groceries at home, but feeling restless I decided to leave once again.
"So Phoebe is back in town...should I tell Eric and Marissa about this?...No not yet at least"I rambled to myself passing an old church building most of the churches I saw were abandon. I guess that's what happens after the demon attack last year.
With a blink of my eyes Dante had appeared in front of me staring at my face, a smirk spread across his face. "So who are you people, I doubt you are normal humans since you seem so good at killing demons"Dante said still staring at me.
"If you must know we are not like normal humans, we are descended from the coven known as the Chaos Order"Eric said growing tense his blue eyes glared at Dante. Strangely I started to grow annoyed not at Dante, but at Eric.
"Ah, I see that makes complete sense and here I am thinking the entire Chaos Order thing was just a myth. Forgive me"Dante said bowing his head.
"It's no big deal, after all we are the only ones left of the Order"Marissa said crossing her arms over her chest.
"Well you're forgetting Phoebe"I said.
"Humph."Marissa said turning her head to Dante again.
"Are you a son of Sparda?"I asked suddenly I thought to myselfWell that was uncalled for.
Dante just laughed "Well that's what they tell me, but I have my doubts".
"I see"I said quietly moving over to Eric and Marissa.
"Well, I guess I came here for nothing, later"Dante said leaving the warehouse.
"Well there's no need for us to stay here anymore"I said heading for the other door to leave.
"Hold up! First thing first, what is going on with you? I've never seen you get all quiet infront of a guy...well a demon"Marissa said diving infront of me.
"I just was shocked how human he looked it's nothing!"I protested pushing passed her.
"Can we go now?"Eric asked looking exhausted.
*Time Passes*
Three days had passed since we encounter the son of Sparda Dante. Forunately for us we haven't had any demon attacks during this three days so we finally had some time to train, relax, and learn some new skills. Eric finally mastered his healing power, while Marissa can now envoke shadows to her aide, as for me I strengthen my illusions and got better at possessing my enemies.
"Okay that's it! I'm bored and I want to go and fight some demons already"complained Marissa, since she envokes the powers of demons she gets some of their traits like a passion for killing...forunately she only enjoys killing demons (sorry Dante).
"Well it's not like we can create demons whenever we want to fight them, they come to us when we don't want to fight them"Eric half-complained he was enjoying the peace, but knowing a demon would attack eventually was putting a downer on his happy mood.
"Killing demons. Fun yes, but I have to agree with Eric I'm glad we finally had some time to get back our normal lives"I said standing up "I got to run to the market, so I'll be back"I then left the apartment.
Well before I start this fanfic I think the readers deserve to know wats going on so here is the about the story section.
It all began a few thousands years ago during the time of the angel and demon war. 3 families each made a declarations to the 3 powers of the world Angel, Demon, and Vampire. With their powers they banished the Blackhearts and the Whitehearts into an enternal prison. Now in the present day the 3 protectors have been recarnated as the 3 people known as Victor Mason Being of Vampires, Eric Wilson Being of Angels, & Marissa Valentine Being of Demons.They then meet up with Dante who is noticing alot of demonic activiy lately.
WARNINGS:
1. This does not follow the DMC storyline it is an orignal storyline with unoriginal characters.
2. This fanfic contains scenes of YAOI!!! so if ur homophobic i suggest you don't read this story.
Victor Mason.
I stared at the lifeless body of the demon watching Eric pull out his sword, blood squirted out of the body when he finally got out the blade. I stared at it lustfully. "Oh, Vic you can't tell me that little about of blood is already making you thristy?"said Marissa coming from behind me.
"Sorry to disappoint you, but hey I get all the traits of my powers including the urgues.."I said staring at the blood on the floor.
"It's funny actually, out of all three of us you have the most urgues"Eric said coming into my sight, his short blonde hair always stood out even in this dark warehouse. Marissa got in my sight as well I then notice her very curly auburn hair and green eyes.
"So how much longer do we have to stay here and wait"I said getting impatient. That was always my greatest flaw I never could wait, I loathed it.
"Not too much longer, I can already sense him" Marissa said turning her back to me her long-black jacket spun around gracefully.
"Are you sure this guy is a demon? I mean I can't even sense this guy" Eric complained sitting on a pile of old tires. I glanced at my own clothes trying to get the thought of blood out of my head. I stared hard at my all black outfit, consisting of a leather jacket, shirt, pants, and combat boots.
We all are gifted since birth we all had these powers and urgues...Marissa had the shortest temper I have ever sceen, and a bit of coldness from her, Eric was always the happy go lucky guy nothing bother him, unless it involved his family or friends he never really seem to care much for his own self. And as for me I was the quiet one of the group the wierd kid all the others made fun of since I was kinda different...
"Victor!"Marissa screamed interuppting my thoughts my head shot up immediately and then I saw him.
He was tall, wearing a long crimson-red jacket with no shirt, and black pants with combat boots, but I when I saw his face I was frozen still at his beauty his medium lenght silver hair, well rounded face, and the most beautiful trait his crystal-blue eyes.
"Yo! Now what do I have here, it looks like someone killed my mark"the man said tauntingly chuckling to hisself.
"Who are you?"Marissa demanded as she glared at him coldly.
"Oh that's right where are my manners, I'm Dante and you people are?"he said waving his hand at us.
"Eric Wilson".
"Marissa Valentine".
When it came my turn to speak my throat closed up and I could not say a word. "And he is Victor, Victor Mason"Marissa covered looking at me oddly.
Dante then glanced at me and gave an odd smirk "Well is that true, Vic?"he asked still having that smirk on his face.
"Y-yes"I managed to say having to look away.
"Well, will someone be so kind as to explain why the demons I came to kill are all dead right now?"Dante asked looking around the building.
"We killed them, we're demon hunters"Eric said I then turned back around only to see Dante's expression. Anger and Disbelief.
"HAHAHA...you expect me to believe a bunch of humans killed all these demons"Dante laughed.
"We did!"I shouted now offended.
"Ah, the quiet one speaks"Dante said dashing toward me...
