Hazbin May Cry 2 Dante's Return (please Read description!!!)

Mission 1: Welcome Back

On the outskirts of the Ring of Pride, two men were fighting among themselves. One was wearing a red long coat with a black Henley shirt, black driving gloves, white bandages, black leather pants, and brown boots. He had messy silver-white hair with his bangs brushed down and a 5-o'-clock shadow of the silver hair on his chin. As he was fighting a man who looked just like him, but with his silver-white hair swept back and slightly spiked. He wore a long black coat with light neon blue serpentine patterns and three separated coattails with slightly tattered edges, a black sleeveless turtleneck beneath a midnight blue formal vest. He also had charcoal gray fingerless gloves, black pants, and dark boots covered by teal gaiters. The dark-clad man was also wielding a white katana in contrast to the enormous broadsword the red-clad fighter carried. These two were none other than the Sons of Sparda, Dante, and Vergil.

Both men were clashing with one another as they wanted to see who was better. If asked about how many times they've done this, they'd admit to losing count by this point. "Give up yet," Dante asked his older twin, smirking as both of their swords sparked from the impact

"Not even close," Vergil said dryly as he kicked at his younger brother. After he did, he tried to slash at him with Yamato, but Dante simply dodged the oncoming attack with ease.

"Come on, Vergil. You can do better than that," the younger Sparda mocked.

"Don't tempt me, Dante. I might take your head next," Vergil said bitterly as they clashed swords once more.

"Just like old times when Dad use to train us," Dante laughed.

"I doubt that since I always listened to Father while you were slacking off," Vergil said as he swung his katana at Dante, only to be blocked by his red-coated twin. "You wanted to go and be some rock star. You shouldn't indulge in pointless hobbies."

"Don't be pointing fingers. You kept going to the library and studying like the nerd you were," Dante said, swinging his sword toward his older twin, who missed by a hair.

"You're wide open," Vergil stated before he strikes at his younger twin, only for the Demon Hunter to block the attack.

"Nice try, but I did that on purpose," Dante mocked his older brother.

"Clever," Vergil scoffed as he positioned his blade and charged demonic energy into it.

Dante got in a similar stance to his brother and charged his own energy into his sword. When both energy slashes were launched, a dust cloud kicked up and the brothers rushed in to attack once more. When the dust settled, the Sons of Sparda stopped to see that their weapons were caught by a third figure in white. The white-clad man halted their attacks by simply holding onto the tips of their blades like they were nothing but toothpicks. "I think you two have had enough sparring for one day," the figure said as he pushed them both back in opposing directions. The man revealed himself to be the King of Hell, Lucifer Morningstar. "Good to see you again, Dante. Is that a new sword?"

Getting up, Dante faces the Devil. "Same. I wish it was from different circumstances. And yeah, my old one got an upgrade," the demon hunter said.

"Dante, who is this clown," Vergil asked his younger brother, looking at the man's pale face and red cheeks.

"Clown? My dear boy, you are looking at the King of Hell himself," Lucifer said as he glared at Vergil, using some of his magic to pull the Son of Sparda close to him. When Vergil was within reach, Lucifer dug his hand right into his body and made very aggressive eye contact with the elder twin. "And you did something unforgivable. You unleashed the Qliphoth and brought so many sinners that you overpopulated Hell," he said, clenching Vergil's beating heart. "Do you know that your actions almost caused a conflict between me and Heaven!?"