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Prologue: I ask of you

"What do you want, Enzo?"

"That's harsh, Dante! did you forget whose the one bringing you jobs in the first place! how about a little gratitude every now and then huh?"

"Yeah, yeah...so what is it this time?"

It was a typically normal day for Dante, he had woken up, done the essentials...not that hygiene mattered to him anyway, eaten his share of pizza and sat cross-legged at his desk, his telephone lay untouched for the majority of the day and so he had slowly drifted to sleep only to be awoken by his informant or as the professionals like to call it, their manager/agent, Dante couldn't care less about what to call him and so when the enigmatic agent had bursted through the doors of his home, he simply sat uninterested.

"Alright! so this job may be right up your alle-"

"If it has nothing to do with de-"

"It does! that's why I brought you this job, if you decide to take it then the clie-"

Just then, the door to Dante's elaborate business was opened, Dante blinked as the light from the outside blinded his view for a moment, all he could see was a tall man with a white cross embed into his clothing and he snarled "Hey, close the door, will ya?"

"My apologies" came the gruff voice.

The light slowly died down and Dante blinked, his vision slowly clearing up and once again adjusting to the darkness of his closed room, he blinked once more as the man in front of him came into view, he was tall, his hair was messy and he wore the clothing's of a catholic priest with a long gown covering his whole stature to the soles of his feet and only black boots tucked out beneath him, a white cross permeated the collar in front of his neck, his face was marred by wrinkles.

"Dante, this is our client" Enzo remarked, slowly trying to defuse the situation.

"My apologies, mister Enzo, I believe I needed to speak to him personally or else I fear the job would've beem rejected." The man explained, slightly taking a jab at Enzo's negotiation skills, Enzo nervously chuckled at the man.

"It's alright, father Kotomine..." Enzo replied, "For a priest, this guy sure is a prick...if he wasn't offering that shit ton of money, I would've never brought him to Dante in the first place..."

The priest slowly approached the desk before him, his hands quietly fastened behind his back, elegantly walking forward, he came to a stop and looked into the eyes of the blue eyed devil hunter. Dante simply nonchalantly glanced at him, his stupour amused at the priest infront of him.

"Greet-"

"Just cut to the chase, what the hell do you want? you must've set up Enzo with a pretty nice paycheck if he brought you here" Dante remarked, sarcasm dripping in his voice, as if to nail the matter on the head, Dante glanced at Enzo who shrinked under his gaze. Visibly shaken at the young man's brashness, Kotomine simply smirked.

"Your deductive skills are quite impressive for one so young, very well I'll tell you why I am here, Dante..." he began, his sentence drawling out "In a few hours from now, an event shall take place in this city, this event is known as the holy grail war..."

At this, Dante's ear perked up, his interest now slightly frazzled, Kotomine on seeing this simply smirked to himself and continued "The one who wins this war will end up gaining the chance to have anything they desire with a wish.."

"Heh...like a genie?" Dante replied, amused.

"A crude comparison...but yes." Kotomine replied, slightly taken back at Dante's rough way of speech. Dante simply glanced at him and then placed his arms behind his head as a cushion and then blankly looked at the man.

"Not interested, find someone el-"

"Dante! what are you saying!?" Enzo cried out, disrupting the conversation "Do you realize the amount of cash you're thr-"

"I know and I don't care..." Dante finished with an ultimatum, Kotomine simply remained still, smirking at the man infront of him, he knew this was the most possible outcome and he played his card all the while glancing at the amulet that hung from Dante's neck.

"Would you care then if I were to say that your brother would be participating in this war as well?"

And Dante's eyes immediately widened at the sudden proclamation of his brother, without a moment's notice, he grabbed the gun near his feet and sat on the table infront of the man, the gun pointing straight to Kotomine's forehead.

"You got three seconds to talk before I blow your head off of your shoulders"

Kotomine simply and cautiously drew the gun away from his forehead with his palm, it wasn't that he could move it, it was simply Dante who allowed him to do so, "Such violence is unecessary, afterall I am but the messenger..."

"You gave your message, now scram" Dante replied, thoroughly irritated by the man infront of him.

"Calm yourself, from your reaction, I judge you will take part in this war?" Kotomine asked once more, Dante levelled him with a glare and he smirked "What do you think?" and at the same time, Dante glanced to a cowering Enzo who stoof huddled behind his broken down sofa

"You better get out of here, Enzo...I don't think this party will suit a guy like you..."

"Y-yeah!" with a hurried reply, Enzo simply ran across the room and to the exit leaving Dante and Kotomine alone in the room together.

And Kotomine just smirked and brought his hands togehter, a small flash of light emitted from his hands and Dante watched as a scabbard fell to the floor infront of him, Kotomine simply smirked and began walking away from the confused demon hunter.

"I wish you all the best in this war, Dante...you will need it"

And before Dante could retort, the man infront of him simply dissappeared through his doorway leaving Dante to drench himself in confused thoughts, he simply stared at the scabbard "The hell is this thing?..." and as he moved to reach it, in a moment's notice, a myriad of hell pride's descended upon him out of thin air, slashed, bruised and pierced, Dante's blood leaked onto the scabbard below him while he nonchalantly stood up, what he failed to realize was that the scabbard beneath him began to shake

He smirked and then with a thrust of his open right palm, he sent one of them flying into the wall, the blades stuck out from him while the hell prides stood baffled at him being unharmed by their blades, slowly he began to walk to his jukebox and pointed his finger to the ceiling and then to the jukebox infront of him.

"Let's rock!"

Once said, he pressed the button to turn on the jukebox but it never worked, what however happened was that a mystical blue light emitted itself from behind him and with a small explosion that sent the hell prides flying out of his room, Dante simply turned around slowly, slightly surprised to see what awaited him.

A young woman in her late teens stood before him, her hair golden as the sun and her eyes as beautiful as emerald's., armor covered her whole body and beneath it was a gown marred in azure. Her boots made of metal pressurized the wooden floor beneath her and slowly, elegantly, she locked eyes with the azure eyes of the young man before her. Dante's breath hitched at the sight, slowly she opened her mouth to speak and he stood mesmerized unable to comprehend the situation.

"I ask of you..." she began "Are you my master?"

AN: Hey there! I just wanted to get this out to see how it would be received! any questions? leave 'em in the reviews and I'll answer it in chapter 1.