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.

Exams. Hunters. Possible excruciating death. What more could you want in life? //or\\ "Oh my god." "What?" A high pitched whisper,"There's a clown." "And?" "Gon, everyone knows clowns are going to end you one way or another. Whether by cringey tricks or by them literally eating you!" "That doesn't even-" "Shh! This one looks like a biter. Oh Jesus, he's got longer nails than my self-esteem." [---slow updates---slow pace---TEMP.HAITUS---] DO NOT STEAL OR ATTEMPT TO COPY MY STORY or I will be tempted to take it down/unpubilsh ////disclaimer; i don't own HxH or any art/pics/songs i use//// ©Aba_chan01 ©ambitchous•hxh•