We all know the story of Dante, son of the legendary dark knight, but only a few know of (Y/n)'s existence... son of Sparda's brother, Ophiel! I do not own DMC, any of the images or the characters, only the story and the OCs'.

This Dmc fanfic is dedicated to all fellow dmc fanfic writers out there! I want to thank you all for making such awesome stories about Dante and the Dmc characters, and the best way to thank was to well, just write another fanfic! (oh, the irony!) Living with Dante would seem easy at first thought. After all, all he did was eat pizzas, turn down lousy calls with no password, and bicker with a ten-year old Patty Lowell. But it turns out, living with him is like hell itself. Maybe if you were just a stranger, looking for a job at Devil May Cry, or simply a place to stay, then living with Dante wouldn't seem so bad. But how bad would it be, if you were someone from another world, with the same face? How would it be if you were tortured by Devil May Cry fans, and forced to cosplay into Dante's twin, and end up being mistaken to be Vergil -by Dante himself? How would things turns out, if you were stuck in another parallel world, as Vergil, while you killed demons when all you have done before this was... drink and have fun? Such is the story of Damon Kries. Such is the story of the man cursed to Living With Dante.

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

Here you can find my attempts to break down/decipher what is being said in your favorite Superstars' theme songs!! :) Xx

All my drawings, digital renderings, doodles, and just everything else that can be considered art. I will put in info about them too. Please, leave comments about my drawings. Point out what you like, what you think I can fix, all that, so I can improve my drawings and art works. Point out mistakes, point out things that don't look good. I have thick skin. I can take it guys. It will just help me improve in the long run

A young teenager who goes by a strange name has a run in with one of Gotham's most wanted which leads her to a whole new life. Through the influence of the Riddler, she becomes a criminal participating in heists and killing the innocent. Through it all, she discovers she's adopted. The missing child of a well-known mobster, her life takes a turn to the right road when she gets kidnapped by the Scarecrow.

Hilarious Comebacks, Hilarious Insults and Burns! If you want to know awesome comebacks and insults read this book. I promise you wont be disappointed.

My tips to survive in a variety of movies and stuff. o==[]::::::::::::::::> Survival Loading __ 10% ____ 20% ______ 30% ________ 40% ___________ 50% ______________ 60% _________________ 70% ____________________ 80% ________________________ 90% ___________________________ 100% Gøøđ Ĺüçk Šûřvįvīng (*'∇｀*)

Ninjago rp anyone??

I guess...my updates? Mb? Stuff like that, anyways! Hello! I'm Artemis, call me Arty for short...c: