The Gothic city of Fortuna, its streets veiled in the midst of an early morning. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of rain and the echoes of distant church bells. Vergil Sparda stands atop a high tower, gazing over the city with his signature katana, Yamato, resting at his side. His thoughts are interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. I DO NOT OWN ANY DMC CHARACTERS!