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Jan 25, 2006 04:14

Demons have been running amok in New Sanctum, as much as I had to admit it, I am happy to see these events come to pass. Mundus' plans are finally in action, so soon he will come out of hiding and I will have the chance to once again banish him into the neitherworld where he belongs.

The demonic blood the runs through my veins is screaming for his blood, this battle I feel is mine and mine alone. Though I have gathered many allies who want nothing more than to aid me in slaying the dark lord, the closer I get to finally meeting him in combat the more my blood screams that this is my kill and my kill alone. This blood lust is maddening.

I have given my word to Vergil that the one who will slay the Dark Lord will be him. I believe this to be the hardest promise I will ever have to keep. I do not wish to see anyone face Mundus except for me, I do not wish for him to lay on finger on my son's, I do not wish for him to have the chance to kill anyone I love.

I have to admit, the closer I get to Mundus the more my demonic blood pulses, all of the old familiar urges that I have surpressed come to the surface. I rather enjoy the feeling.

When you die Mundus I want you to look into they eyes of the men who killed you.
They will be the sons of Sparda.

vergil, mundus, dante

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