Open Post Vergil Sparda

[walkthedarkpath]

Devil May Cry 1-5 + Novels and AU or Backstory! Spoilers ahoy!
Gilver, V & Nelo Angelo also optional!
♪ - King of the World - Porcelain and the Tramps

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Alice in WoWland~

[notdreaming]

Work on the inter-dimensional transport device was going well, all things considered. It had finally reached a point where Kara felt safe and justified in taking it for a test run. The shift was disorienting, to put it lightly, but she wasn't torn apart atom by atom and (for once) wasn't dumped into open air. There was just a very dizzy blonde standing in a clearing, wearing the form-fitting armor of her people and reaching blindly for a tree to lean against.

When the world finally stopped spinning Kara observed that she was definitely not where she had expected to be. She was prepared for that, of course. If the coordinates she put in were faulty she would only need a day or so to adjust the equations. She was curious, though, because she had used Vergil as an anchor. She should have arrived near him, but this place looked nothing like where she had found the Devil May Cry.

Back on her metaphorical feet, she began cautiously to explore her surroundings.

[walkthedarkpath]

Oh, she landed near Vergil, just not what she intended. The Undercity had become their home but, sometimes Vergil liked to slip away when the city didn't need the king consort and while the Queen was off being the War Chief. The tree she was leaning against to catch her barings was in a clearing that was covered by dead plants and a deep overcast. Welcome to the land of the forsaken.

However, two colorful figures were in sight, just in the distance, a smaller being in a small purple outfit one more fitting of this world. The other in custom made clothes made to look closer to what he used to wear, a long blue coat and black pants and a white shirt, Yamato at his side. Both had bright white hair of course. While in the other world Nero is nearly 17, this boy looks closer to six. Vergil has a book open reading aloud as he leans on the tree while the boy runs around him. One universal truth; when Vergil gets to be a father he raises a happy kid.

[notdreaming]

They might be a ways off, but Kara can see more than well enough to recognize at least one of them. She flies to close the distance between them, a fair balance between walking and super-speed.

"Vergil!" She sets down nearby, trying to get a good look at the child. It looks like...

The bright smile falls from her face.

"Nero?" He shouldn't be so young. Something must have gone wrong... Has she screwed up the time stream?