Demonic Guidance Chapter 1

The following is a telling of Vergil and Dante from the end of DMC5 finding their way into the World of Remnant, where things will take a twist for both the best and the worst. I have loved the characters of DMC for years and while watching RWBY I couldn't help but imagine if the two worlds would combine in some way. This story will interfere with the canon events of the story as the Sparda bloodline is quite chaotic. This story starts at the start of Volume 2. This is a fan made crossover, I neither own the rights to Devil May Cry or RWBY. Thank you for reading.

The twin sons of the Dark Knight Sparda, both of these brothers had tales and myths surrounding them at this point in their lives. Dante was a legend among modern day demon hunters and those with occult knowledge in general. It was speculated he had killed more supernatural monstrosities than any hunter alive had ever slain. The younger twin had saved the world more times then even his closest friends knew. Yet he was not the only one of the twins who had a reputation proceeding him. Vergil had taken many lives of demon and humankind alike, though not all intentionally he was the force that had caused the incident of both the Temi-ni-gru's revival and Redgrave City's demonic invasion.

A brother of light and a brother of dark, both from the union of a human and a devil.

Once bitter rivals now they were stuck in hell after their latest altercation. The pair were in another demonic field, a strangely colored old forest. Dante was sat upon a stump from what was once an underworld tree, most likely an ancient Qliphoth that now only served as the younger twin's resting place. "You know, I don't think that is going to cook well." The white-haired man called out from his seat. He had been watching in amusement as his brother lugged over one of the many bestial lizard-like demons to their makeshift campsite.

Vergil glared daggers at his brother, frustrated at his refusal to assist in any way. "I know we do not have to rely on food in the same way humans do, however you were the one complaining about having nothing to eat. Here are your ingredients… you do something with it." The trickster shrugged back at his darkly dressed brother. "Well it isn't a pizza or even a sandwich, and I'm no master chef. I thought a portal would appear out of thin air by now to just let us go home. It's what happened last time I got stuck down here."

"You still insist on this rule of not summoning portals myself, don't you?" The elder twin grumbled out, dropping the corpse of the Riot demon he had dragged over. Moving to stand next to Dante and look down at him. "Are you still too tired to spar?" He asked, to which Dante shook his head. "We just finished fighting these things after ten full hours of fighting… geez V you need to learn other ways of relaxing then trying to kick my ass."

The nickname that his brother had decided to give him as of late was a mixed one for the Dark Slayer. On one hand it reminded the elder of his previous weakness both in spirit and in body. On the other hand, it signified how Dante had acknowledged how far he had come. Though thinking on this made Vergil feel a pain in his chest, a regret that he had now abandoned Nero for a second time. This time knowingly as he and Dante ran into hell to sever the connection to the human realm. The son of Sparda backed away from his twin as he thought over his emotions. His ties to his humanity were still something he was unfamiliar with and was the exact thing he tried to suppress before his multiple transformations. His time as Nelo Angelo, V, and Urizen had done immeasurable changes and scars to his psyche. No matter how many times he may cut himself in two would he be able to change what his past had done to his state of mind.

"Dante… I felt something new when I saw Nero… something I hadn't felt before." Vergil began, in full honesty even he himself had no idea why he wanted to share this. His isolation he had been in for so long gave him feelings of wishing to express himself after so many decades. And now his brother was here to hear it. "When I saw Nero, I felt pride in the man he had become, even if it was without my influence."

The younger of the two couldn't help but laugh. "You did influence him; I don't know if you noticed but he picked up on a lot of your strengths and weaknesses. Even before you ever met him." Dante spoke with waves of nostalgia flowing through him. "Your stupid power nonsense is in there too. He just knew what to fight for. It took you dying to realize what he knows." Dante's words could only cause Vergil to smirk slightly. If his brother was being truthful then the Slayer knew there was nothing to fear. Nero would be able to protect the world until they arrived home.

The peaceful mood of the situation was cut short as both brothers sensed something near them surge with demonic energy. Dante materialized his obsidian great sword, the Devil Sword Dante. Vergil had Yamato in hand ready to unsheathe it and strike down whoever approached. However only one thing rolled towards them through the underworld grass and soil. A small white crystal-like ball, only the size of an American quarter. The Redgrave mercenary was quick to pick it up and look at it, letting his great sword recede back into his collection of demonic energy.

"Well look at that, the world is just crapping out marbles now." Dante replied with a laugh. "Hey devils want to give me some jacks too. Or am I supposed to just play make believe?" He added to mock whatever forces seemed to be near them. Vergil however was not so playful, still scanning their environment for any hint of an attack. He only stopped when he felt something touch his boot. Looking down the elder son of Sparda noticed an abyssal looking sphere that matched the size of the one Dante held. Almost feeling its energy calling out to him Vergil finally chose to pick up the ball.

"One white and one black… do you think this is some-"Before the question could escape the elder twin's lips a white flash occurred. When the light cleared neither of the 'Sons of Sparda' were in that field.

"Kind of trap…" Vergil finished saying. As soon as the words were said he unsheathed his blade and scanned his environment. He was no longer in hell, the scent alone could have cleared that up, now he was in some kind of urban environment. "Dante!" He growled out in frustration. "An illusionary attack? Or a dimensional rip?" The dark slayer asked out to himself, trying to find some location or noticeable landmark. Though all he was in now was some dark and nondescript alley. The elder brother moved to walk out of the alleyway and examine the city block he found himself in. A frown growing on his face as he noticed some of the more technological elements in the cities structure, light posts made of holograms being the main draw to his eye. "This is not the average metropolis…" He muttered before looking up above. The sight of the moon was something that sent his mind into overdrive as it tried to come up with possible explanations.

The moon above was partial shattered and scattering in the sky.

"… This isn't the human realm, at least it is not our human realm. Whether this is real, or a pocket dimension made by a powerful demon… that remains to be seen." He muttered to himself. Moving to walk down the street with his katana at his side. The dark slayer would do his best to gather his bearings and find his brother. That was all he could do at this point. "Dante better have better luck then I am right now."

"Aw come on what's the matter wolfie? Did I scare you?" Dante asked the pack of strange black bipedal wolves that were surrounding him. As soon as he had been able to gather his senses in the strange forest he ended up in, he was swarmed by these strange creatures. And while they were not demonic, they still were throwing his senses off with their presence. "You guys could really use a bath. Now excuse me I got to find my stick in the mud brother." The red coated hunter spoke as he turned away from them. As soon as his back was turned the leader of the wolf monsters lunged at him, only for Dante to perfectly block his claws with his bare-handed royal guard style. "Okay your funeral puppy." He stated simply. Letting his Devil Sword Dante form and cleave the beast in two.

"Now this is the stuff I live for! Come on wimps!" Dante called out as he rushed towards the closest member of the pack, cutting through its legs with his real blade, and conjuring extra red swords from his greatsword to sever the beowolf's arms and head. More of the red summon swords appeared and started to spin in circles before launching at others of the pack to cut them and hold them at bay. "What's the matter? I can do this all day!" He called out to the crowd of Grimm as they were cut to ribbons. Growls echoed throughout the woods as more Grimm started to join the crowd. Ursa, Beowolves, and Creeps started to emerge from the woodwork at the noise Dante had been making.

"Oh, you guys want some too?" He asked with a smirk. "Well consider this a freebie class on what's wrong with your life!" With that said he materialized his Cavaliere motorcycle. Hopping onto the back of it to drive towards the crowd, the wheels chainsaw blades appearing as he tore into the demons. Dodging and weaving with ease between Grimm claws and limbs as he ran several of them over and over again. Quickly he switched back to his DSD Greatsword, preforming his stinger launching stab into an Ursa and cut it down. Though as he turned back to see the crowd in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh. "Alright kids let's pick up the pace."

It had been several hours, and Vergil had felt even more frustrated then since he started his search. He had quickly decided going to the public library would be a good start for his research. He had gone through history, political, and geography books to try and piece together a picture of the world he found himself in. He just hoped that he had not left Dante behind in hell as he was stuck in this new plane of existence. Looking over the notes and research he had made and taken for himself and Dante, once he hopefully found him, they would be able to have a good understanding of this so called 'Remnant' they were in now. While these books had been helpful for establishing what this world contained, the elder son of Sparda needed to find his brother. And while he did not like the idea of relying on others for help, he needed the resources of this world's information gathering networks. The place he seemed to be was in the kingdom of Vale, so he would have to start with Vale's council. He would find a way to contact them and force them to comply if necessary.

'Another realm where humanity has been able to excel… and suffer from attacks that plague them. These Grimm appear to be inferior to demonic kind but are similar in certain aspects of their existence.' Vergil thought to himself. 'When we both held those orbs, we arrived in this world. Those orbs were likely some artifact left by a demon considering where we found them. But why take us here?'

The dark slayer paused his thoughts when he felt eyes staring at him, he glanced around to find who was looking at him before his eyes came into contact with another pair. A girl with amber eyes had been watching him for seemingly a while, she was dressed in white and black with most notably a black bow on her head that seemed to be almost twitching. Keeping a neutral expression on his face he rose from his seat and strode over to her. Her eyes widened as she realized he was approaching her, though she sat still and watched him, almost like a wild animal desperate to escape a larger predator.

"Did you need something?" Vergil asked the mysterious girl, much to her surprise at his question. "O-oh it's nothing… I just..." The black-haired girl spoke with embarrassment in her voice. It seemed she wasn't aware she was staring as intently as she had been. "There was just something about you that seemed… strange. I was just trying to figure out what it was. I apologize if I came off as rude." She added, before going back and trying to read her book.

The elder son of Sparda said nothing and turned to leave her alone. He had more important business to attend to then the feelings of one strange girl. "The people here may become a problem in their own way." Vergil muttered to himself. As he left the library, he looked towards the sky above. The sky still dark with night. Slowly exhaling to steady his concentration, he started to think of what to plan next.

"I need more knowledge of this realm… Perhaps this Beacon will be of assistance."

Dante sighed in relief as the last of the strange shadowy creatures were slain. "Was quite a workout, too bad you all couldn't even keep up with me as easily as my old sparring partners. Speaking of which I should try to find Vergil." He spoke to the corpses as they faded away. Dante tossed his demonic sword in the air and when he caught it he turned into his true demonic form. His Sin Devil Trigger. With his demonic scaled form and wings raised he turned to fly up into the sky.

"Now let's get some civilization here." He growled to himself in his demonic form. Flying off to try and find some recognizable landmark.

It took some time but eventually he saw an elaborate building, and almost castle like structure on a hill. With an internal smirk Dante flew to the building gracefully. The idea of getting a delicious hot meal was something that he was desperate to get at the moment. As he flew towards the castle on the horizon, he couldn't help but feel as if something was watching him. "I've got a bad feeling about this now." Dante muttered under his breath.

When he finally got there Dante perched himself on the top of the tower, turning back into his human form. Whistling out as he took in the view. "Man, someone has some cash to throw around here huh?" Taking a minute for himself to collect his thoughts, he needed to find out what was going on and where the hell his brother was. Last thing he needed was his twin getting impatient and opening a portal in this strange new place they found themselves in. He stretched and cracked his neck before jumping off the tower and letting himself fall down gracefully.

Glynda Goodwitch was not having a normal day, the drones they had positioned near the Emerald Forest had found a strange man cutting down all of the Grimm that dared to approach him. She would have assumed this was some hunter who had wandered far too close to Beacon's walls, however after that encounter with Torchwick and the mysterious woman she was on edge even more than usual. The cameras had picked up this stranger from the woods changing into some kind of monstrosity and flying towards the school itself. She immediately contacted Ozpin however much to her surprise he seemed more amused then terrified for the safety of the school. "Let him arrive, if this was her work the Grimm would not have swarmed him so badly." The headmaster had said to his trusted assistant.

"I need a vacation." Glynda mumbled to herself. Going back to watching the drone's camera feeds. Now it seemed the white-haired stranger was leaping off of Beacon tower. Landing strategies were common for huntsman in the field but to fall from the top of beacon tower while doing nothing to mitigate the fall was certain death even with an aura. With haste the huntress put raised her riding crop and scanned her surroundings, looking for a way to mitigate the strange man's fall of doom.

Said man however was having a blast, this was far from the first time he had launched himself from such a height and Dante doubted it would be the last. As he fell, he was able to get a better look at the building and the area around it as well. Overall it was a productive time as he hurtled to the ground at what would be terminal velocity for a normal human being.

Thank Sparda for his demonic blood.

Gracefully using some of his demonic magic Dante was able to land down on the ground without destroying the floor underneath him. A technique he made himself years ago for the sole sake of politeness. When he landed, he instinctively crouched down to brace himself, though when he looked up he saw a blonde woman seemingly both shocked and glaring daggers at him at the same time.

"Well it's nice to see a friendly face upon arrival." Dante shot back as he stood up. A smirk worn on his face, feeling relaxed since she hadn't tried to strike him for his actions. "I didn't plan on making such an entrance in front of anyone, but I do aim to please." His words however only worked to elicit a scowl from the blonde administrator.

"Regardless sir you do realize the grounds of this school are private, and you would need permission to enter the premises. Not simply fly in completely uninvited." Glynda scolded, though her frustrations only grew when the white-haired man simply seemed amused. "Sorry about the hassle then lady, just looking to have a conversation with whoever's in charge here."

"That would be Headmaster and Professor Ozpin." Came a third voice, causing Glynda's eyelid to twitch in annoyance. However, Dante only laughed as he saw his brother come out from the shadows. "Damn Verge and I thought I would have beat you here." The younger twin joked in turn. His brother however only raised a brow in questioning, "I suppose you can add another point to my score then, can't you?"

"Enough from both of you!" Glynda called out interrupting the brotherly banter. "If you wait just a moment, I will call Ozpin so he can figure out what to do with the two of you." The clear irritation in her voice betrayed her desire to simply through these two strange hooligans out of the premises and be done with this whole ordeal. A fact that only furthered to amuse Dante.

"Tell him Dante and Vergil the sons of Sparda would like to meet him. Hopefully that name still has some pull somewhere around here." Dante spoke sighing, he didn't like introducing himself with his father's name too often. Unfortunately, it seemed to get most people's attention. Vergil on the other hand simply nodded at the distinction, still carrying the pride that came with being the offspring of the legendary dark knight. Glynda only raised an eyebrow at the title they were giving her as she took out her scroll. Quickly calling Ozpin in the hopes of getting these two out of her hair.

The twins gave her the courtesy of moving to not eavesdrop on her conversation, taking the moment to discuss a plan between themselves. "We are in agreement of trying to find the fastest way back to the human world correct?" Vergil asked. Dante in turn nodded, "I don't plan on staying here for the rest of my life if that's what you mean. I have a shop to run before my dear partners turn it into their own place." The dark slayer raised a brow before finally nodding in understanding. "I think we should experiment with what Yamato is capable of. If it can open portals to the demon realm and the human realm, will it be able to do the same in this world?"

The younger twin shrugged in turn. "Honestly, I don't know what the full limits are to that thing, so it could be worth a shot. As long as we don't end up dragging any demons through to here. I fought some strange ass creatures earlier and I think this world has enough problems without us bringing in more of them."

"They are called the creatures of Grimm, and I understand your point. While we are here, I will try my best to keep destruction to a minimum… I just wish to keep Nero from waiting too much longer." Vergil muttered. Though his choice of words only made Dante grin more. "Aw is my cold brother feeling pesky fatherly love?" Dante teased, jabbing his brother in the chest with a finger.

"If we were not trying to be on our best behavior, I would take that as a challenge for combat." Vergil growled in response. Though a cough interrupted both of their bickering. Turning to look at Glynda who was finished with her call. "If you two are done. It seems Ozpin wishes to meet you in person. If you would follow me." She spoke with a defeated annoyance. Motioning for the pair to follow after her.

After what was a surprisingly short elevator ride the three made it to top of the tower into Ozpin's office. The architecture and giant gears and cogs in the office elicited a whistle of wonder from Dante. "Someone took interior design classes." He joked as he walked in after Glynda. Vergil however was much more on guard following the two, something about the environment reminded him of old less the pleasant memories.

At the desk in the middle of the room sat Professor Ozpin, the gray-haired man in black and green. He motioned for his new guests to take seats in two chairs in front of the desk. Dante quickly accepted the offer and moved to lounge in one of the seats. It wasn't until the younger twin motioned for his brother to join him that Vergil sat. Whereas Dante was relaxing and enjoying himself, Vergil sat upright with Yamato positioned in front of him. Both hands on it like it was simply a cane he relied on.

"Greetings. I believe Glynda said you were named Dante and Vergil, correct?" The headmaster asked, despite his question he seemed to have a knowing smirk on his face already. "I am the headmaster of this school Professor Ozpin. May I ask what you were doing on school grounds? You seem a little old to be new students."

Dante chuckled and motioned to the pair of them. "We're mercenaries I guess you could say, and we're very lost to say the least." He spoke, it wasn't really a lie after all. Vergil however took the opportunity to speak up. "We do not have any official hunter licenses. We are… self-taught."

Ozpin nodded as he looked at the pair of brothers before him. "Well I suppose I cannot blame you for that. This world doesn't give everyone a chance to go through official channels. Especially those who are from outside of the kingdoms." The headmaster spoke. "Though I saw footage of you Dante, fighting Grimm in the emerald forest. You used techniques and abilities that I have never seen before. I was hoping you could tell me about them."

Dante shrugged in response, "Eh I'm not that special. Just got a special bloodline that gives me some extra abilities. If you treat us right maybe, we will tell you all about our abilities." His words caused Ozpin to raise an eyebrow, the headmaster taking a sip of his coffee before continuing.

"I have met many strange things throughout my life, but a pair of transforming identical twins. That would be a new one." Ozpin spoke in a mix of amusement and wonder. "Sir are you honestly believing such a ridiculous claim?" Glynda exclaimed, though admittedly after seeing Dante transform into that monstrous form on the recordings, she had no idea what else he could be. Faunus who could hide their features were nowhere near that drastic.

Vergil took this turn to speak up. "If we're showing more of each other's hands now. We are trying to find a way to return from where we came from. I came here in a quest for knowledge to achieve such a goal." Ozpin however smiled at this, as if he already knew what the elder brother was going to say before he thought of it. "Well then I believe we can come to an agreement. I can offer all of my resources to you accomplishing this goal. In exchange for some assistance with problems here."

A chuckle escaped both Dante and Ozpin at this notion. Vergil simply raised a brow in thought, and Glynda groaned in annoyance in the background of this scenario. She already could tell that Dante was like Qrow in a lot of ways. A fact she grew to detest even more upon thinking of it. Ozpin however was quite pleased with the discovery he made today. "I could use a pair of powerful huntsmen assisting me. In turn I will help you. Is this acceptable?"

Dante smirked though turned to look towards Vergil. "Can't do this without you bro. I always knew you would have a teacher's heart inside you." He added with a wink. Vergil how ever was less then thrilled, "Dante I do not wish to dampen your spirits… However, I think being in a close proximity to children is a terrible idea." He growled out. The look he gave his twin spoke with more hidden meaning than the headmaster or teacher could parse from.

The younger brother shrugged in response. "I think it would be perfect for you actually. You're one of the most badass hunters out there. And it would improve your people skills. Besides I'm right here to keep you in check." Dante shot back, trying to keep Ozpin or Glynda from growing more suspicious. "I can understand your concern Mr. Vergil however you will have plenty of other Beacon staff near you at all times. We can handle if the children act up far more then you can handle."

'I am more concerned I would cause them unnecessary harm' Vergil thought before sighing. "Foolishness… Very well. I accept these terms Ozpin."

The headmaster nodded in understanding, "Well while Miss Goodwitch handles the preparations, I would like you to tell me about yourselves. And please leave no detail out." The younger twin motioned to his brother. "You're the story lover. Go ahead and start it." Dante teased. Behind the three men Glynda moved to leave and find which rooms would be ready for the two new Beacon employees. Muttering under her breath about Ozpin's 'schemes'.

Vergil growled under his breath himself, thinking carefully about how to word what he would say to the headmaster. In full honesty he did not trust the man before him, yet he needed to rely on his resources. If the dark slayer was the same as he was before perhaps, he would be overpowering Ozpin for his assets. He was a different man now however, and with his brother looking eagerly at him he couldn't help but feel a sense of calm. Despite their differences and past experiences, they had grown to trust each other in hell.

Ozpin was quite pleased with the discovery he had made today, the brothers before him were powerful that was for certain. While they were certainly not average humans based on what he had seen Dante do, and if they were twins then Vergil was likely just as powerful. The headmaster felt a desperate desire to make sure they were on his side and did not fall underneath Salem's influence. He needed every weapon he could to point at her forces, and these twins were promising.

Finally, after a few moments of silence Vergil spoke up. "Tell me Headmaster, have you ever heard of the legendary Dark Knight Sparda?" The name did not ring a bell for Ozpin. However, the way the darker twin spoke the name with such respect, it was clear this knight was important wherever they were from.

"This is a legend I am unfamiliar with." Ozpin replied calmly, trying his best to show no disrespect. "Please elaborate. I am quite fond of history."

Vergil smirked in amusement, if Sparda was not known in this world then he would make his name known. "Sparda was a dark knight and general… of the demonic realm. He served and fought for the forces of darkness for many years. How long is unknown… However, one day he awoke to his sense of justice. Sparda turned his own sword on his own demon kind in an effort to free humanity from their cruelty. He fought a war to save the human realm from the underworld, and eventually sealed the two dimensions away from each other at the cost of his own demonic power."

"So, he was a hero who fought for the weak, even if they were a species subservient to his own. Fascinating." The professor spoke in thought and wonder. Given his own experiences Ozpin did not doubt the validity of their story completely. Even if he had never heard of this legend before. "What happened after he sealed them away?"

The elder son of Sparda continued in his lecture. "Sparda's life has mystery and confusion throughout his life. What we do know for certain though is he ended up taking a human as a wife. His wife Eva gave birth to twin sons."

Ozpin smirked in understanding. "Which is why you claimed to be the Sons of Sparda to Glynda. You mean it literally." He spoke in understanding. "That would explain Dante's strange appearance now wouldn't it?"

Dante just laughed with a grin plastered on his face. "Hey if I had known you were watching I could have made it more of a show. My shows are adult only so you would be able to experience all of it."

"If we could get back on topic. Now you know what we are, I take it this will not upset your school's structure to have two cambions in your midst." Vergil practically ordered. "I do not wish to cause unrest."

The headmaster nodded in thought, going to sip his coffee once more. "Perhaps you shouldn't tell everyone of your origins. Only use it when it is convenient? I do not see any issues with your pasts. If anything, if what you say is true then I could use your help in keeping this kingdom safe." Ozpin paused his words at his scroll beeping, the sudden noise breaking into their conversation. "It seems your rooms are ready. Beacon students will be resuming classes in a few days. I hope you can get used to your new environment quickly, we will do your orientation and introduce you to the student body."

Dante and Vergil both stood up from their seats, the younger of the two stretching his back. "Well we haven't gotten a good night's sleep in an actual bed in a while. Maybe we'll tell you that story too someday but if you'll excuse us. Goodnight new boss." Vergil said nothing and nodded in agreement, both men marching into the elevator to leave the room.

The headmaster waited a few moments before exhaling in relief. A slight smile on his lips now. "Your move now Salem, I will let them know more as we grow to trust each other. And with these new sons of Sparda… perhaps they will be the ones to end you."

Once Vergil arrived in his private room he sighed in relief, for the first time in a while he had privacy. No younger brother watching every move he made in hell, no demonic forces trying to crush him in his sleep. He could let his guard down even for a moment. Though his relaxation was stopped by a knock at his door, quickly he strode over to open the door. Irritation escaping into his face as he frowned.

"Yo brother. Just wanted to pick your brain before bed." Dante spoke cheerfully, stepping past his brother and into the room. Vergil sighed and closed the door. "Yes Dante?" He asked in frustration.

"Listen I know neither of us really trust anyone here, and I know we both desperately wanna go home. But I was reading some of the news on the scroll Glynda gave me." Dante spoke with haste. "I think this world might actually have been a good thing. Whether or not those weird orbs that touched us were supposed to bring us here. We could help out this place in the meantime. So be on your best behavior okay Vergil?"

The elder twin nodded in understanding. "If you are worried about what actions I will commit rest assured, you do not need to babysit me Dante. As for those orbs, do you still have the one that came into contact with you?" The younger twin blinked in confusion before reaching into his pants pocket and pulling out the small white orb.

"Yeah its not like the orbs that give you energy… this is something new." Dante spoke as he held it out to his brother. "We should try our best to understand what these things are. They may be our keys to getting home."

Vergil frowned as he took the orb from Dante's hand. "I will try my best to understand their nature. If we can get a path home however… I need to… to talk to Nero. I owe him that much at the very least." Dante smirked and patted his brother's shoulder.

"Well if there is any crazy power-hungry devil that I'd trust to find out how some ancient artifact works. I would trust you to do so. Get some rest and then get cracking, also tomorrow we get to eat actual real food. Goodnight Vergil." Dante teased as he started to leave.

Vergil nodded and put the white orb in his pocket with the ebony one. "Goodnight Dante and do something about your hair." He shot back at his brother, before closing the door behind his brother. Sighing in relief at being alone once more.

"I have a feeling we will be entangled in a mess in this realm. Perhaps… This will be somewhere I can connect to my humanity… At the very least I can tell, a storm is approaching."

Sorry that the first chapter does not have too many of the colorful cast of RWBY in it, one of the reasons I had Blake in it early to establish an idea I had of faunus being able to tell that demonic human hybrids are not all normal humans. Team RWBY will be heavily present in the next chapter as their school life continues. I mainly wanted to use this chapter to establish Dante and Vergil's presence in this world and how they would be settled into Beacon before tragedy befalls them. Please be patient and enjoy where the story leads. For now thank you,~