I downloaded a demon?!

A demon's insight.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DEVIL MAY CRY OR IT’S CHARACTERS! JUST MY OC’S.

Recap: “Whatever.” I say as I step out of my hole and dust off the black jacket. Shockingly, the guise was still in effect. I pulled out War and smiled at him. “Now then, shall we treat ourselves to the festivities?” his eyes glowed dark and fiery red as his fingers became claws around the butts of the devil arms.

“It is time to bath in their blood.” He said in a darkly demonic voice.

I started to move in front of Dee, but he blocked me with Samh. “I’ll take care of these guys, you go find Marta and cleanse the house of these rats.” I ducked as a bullet flew over my head and a roar of anger erupted from the party guests.

“Are you sure?” He smiled wickedly and shot a demon that had decided to erupt from a painting.

“Most definitely.” He said with a smirk as he started for the stairs and cut down a demon with a wicked looking blade that curved to impossible angles. “Have fun~” he sang aloud as he started firing shotgun rounds one right after another into the crowd. I shrugged and turned on my heel to race up the stairs towards an entrance that led somewhere else in the mansion. I came up to a French style mahogany double doors. They burst open right before I reached them and out stepped two giant looking bodyguards who barely looked human. Imbedded studs strained under their skin around their eyes and cheek bones. The skin around their fingers split open and claws erupted from their finger tips.

Teeth that looked like a sharks tooth crossed with pin needles and steak knives knocked out their human teeth and they hissed as they became more reptilian than anything. I shot them both in the head and twice more in the chest. They stepped forward as I did and raised their arms slowly, guess my shots worked somewhat. I twisted through them, jammed the blades of Love and War into the base of their necks and blasted the fronts of their faced off with three rounds. Down they went and forward I go.

Hallways that are taller than they are wide but seemed to stretch forever was what awaited me. Paintings on either side that accompanied doors seemed to come alive and pull themselves out of their paintings and look at me with twisted inhuman glares. “I’m not sure if this is ripping off every horror movie I’ve ever seen, or if they ripped off you.” I remarked casually as I opened up a barrage of bullets upon them. One by one they all fell down, unfortunately when one fell down six more pushed it’s disintegrating body forward and made a wall as they kept coming forward. I sighed and quickly stowed both handguns away and pulled out Cero and Luna. Apparently Zeus can have a few links pulled out of the chain and still work perfectly fine. Dee has the majority of the demonic chain, where as I had infused the two links with the sides of Rose somehow.

I raised Cero and fired, the silver ball corkscrewed into the incoming crowd of demonic something’s and razed a clear line through them. I ran forward and yelled out the magic phrase, for the love of god I feel like I’m in Sailor Moon or Pokémon, having to announce my attacks. Jeesh. Anyway, Luna’s blade glowed and turned into one long smooth curve. The handle shorted and the guard extended and connected with the end of the handle. By the time I had reached and cut the first two demons in line, Luna had turned into a cavalry sword. The orb I had fired came back through the remaining line on the right of me. I turned and cut through three more demons and spun Cero around my wrist and knocked another one to the floor.

Dodging another demon I cocked the hammer on Cero and fired into the air. Every demon surrounding me was suddenly nothing but body parts lining the floors, and Luna was no longer in my hand. I turned to look as inhuman cries of pain filled the air. The glowing orb that Cero had fired was different this time, it looked bigger than before. The remaining demons that were left standing turned to run away, but they were soon cut in half in one fowl swoop. I looked at Cero and my eyebrows hit the roof. It looked like it was now just a very large, very vintage crossbow. “Well then.”