Son of Dante: John Crimson Sparda
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  • Reads 552
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 8
  • Time 42m
Complete, First published Sep 04, 2019
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What if  like Vergil, Dante had a kid but like his grandfather it was with an angel (Like this version of Nephilim more.) This child is John Crimson Sparda stronger than his grandfather, dad, uncle, and cousin combined. He has powers no one has ever seen. He copied all of his father's devil arms (Demon weapons DMC Non canon (Dante Emo Edition) to DMC 5), along with his father's, Lady's, Nero's, and Trish's guns, his father's sword Dante, his uncle's blade Yamato, and his cousin's sword Red Queen, he also copied  his dad's, uncle's, cousin's, and Trish's abilities and powers. 
This is part one of the series, Sparda's descendants
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