Rain - a Devil May Cry fanfic by Sindacirwen, literature
Literature
Rain - a Devil May Cry fanfic
Its raining again.
Dante spoke the words to no one in particular, staring up into the grey sky, his eyes shielded by the hair that his mother always had nagged on him to cut. Why couldnt he just follow the example of his brother? seemed to be the unvoiced question she had wanted to ask but never dared voice out loud. Still, Dante didnt need to hear it to know that it was what she wanted, and he would only scowl and do precisely the opposite to whatever Vergil would have done.
He always did the exact opposite to what his twin did. If Vergil read Dante would throw away the books; if Vergil practised w