A/n: all right devil on ideas give them to me otherwise I will decide all of them on my own or if they even will be any they might not you'll never know unless you tell me what you want.

The ringing was unbearable, coupled with his dizziness he wanted to die. But soon he felt as though he was falling, Y/n didn't know for how long but soon it stopped. It stopped not by him hitting anything but rather him being embraced by a familiar calm chill. The chill wasn't one that made you freeze but rather it was a chill that you snuggled up to when you got a bit too hot in the summer, or a chill that made cuddling up your blankets feel all the more pleasurable it provided a nice balance. He felt something soft underneath his head as an all too familiar sent reached his nose. The smell was similar to peppermint Cobalt 5 gum mixed with fresh snow, the smell of Vermila. He was covered by something but his feet were slightly poking out then the lower half of his shin as he pulled it up. Y/n didn't think much of it because he was used to blankets that were too short. Y/n's brain was foggy as he tried to piece things together. Soon he hears a soft voice cooing him from his slumber. As Y/n started focusing on the voice it became clearer allowed Y/n to know it was Vermila talking. Y/n started thinking.

'Was it all a dream? The past year the tower everything, did it not even really happen? I could still be laying next to Vermila.'

As the Nephalem opened his eyes first seeing everything in a blur, but soon his eyes started to focus. First thing he made out was Vermila's snow white hair and glacier blue eyes soon followed by her mouth then nose. As Y/n looked past her he saw that the tower was indeed real.

"Glad to see your wake, I knew you were fine from the conversation."

"What conversation?"

"You talk in your sleep"

"Oh." He said staring up with his bright e/c eyes staring at her arctic blue. Suddenly he realized where he was laying and got a massive blush and sat up immediately. It was a terrible mistake because then the ringing came back louder than ever. "Gaaahhh! My head!"

"Well that was a very foolish decision." Vermila said with a faint blush of her own. "You need to rest abit longer." She stated patting her thigh to signal him to lay back down. "Don't worry I won't bite you."

"Well there was that one ti-"

"Wanna lay down or not because if you have the energy to argue then we can move now."

"No no I'm good," he says frantically while laying back down on her thighs. Man did it feel good to be close to her again, her cool presence helping to calm the fire that was Y/n. He laid there for a minute before the silence got to him. "Thanks for the uh coat" he said while pulling the collar of Vermila's long blue coat up.

"Think nothing of it, it's nothing compared to the time's you have helped me." She said, "You really should have brought proper attire."

"I'll keep that in mind next time."

"Do you think you can move?"

"Yeah"

"Good, then we should start making our way towards the top of the tower" Vermila said. Y/n started to sit up slowly before standing and offering back Vermila her coat. Vermila took it and threw it into the air before sliding her arms through it much like Dante did. "What's that look for?"

"Nothing." Y/n said quickly, 'she must never find out'

As they started walking a question was burning inside Y/n. The same question from the the last time they fought. After ten minutes of silent walking he couldn't take it.

"Gaaahhh I can't take it anymore!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Why did you rise this tower? What is the reason?"

"I told you for more power."

"Why? What is the reason behind this sudden jump from regular training trips to summoning a whole freaking tower that's the literal gate to hell?"

"I- it's because.." she cut herself off as she looks into Y/n's e/c eyes, the same eyes that hold a warm light she usually sought out for comfort. Now they help a silent plead, a plead that begged for a reason as to why she left that morning. "It's because of Nero."

"Who's Nero?!" Y/n asks confused and slightly angery by the answer. His hand subconsciously rubs the area on his neck, the same spot she marked him. The anger slightly dwindles as hurt was thrown in "Are they your-"

"No!" She shouts before he could finish, she was heated. "I would never! How dare you make such accusations!"

"Who are they then?!" Y/n shouts.

"Nero's my!...." She stopped then corrected herself while calming down. "Our son."
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Vermila swore she heard glass shatter somewhere. When he didn't respond she began to worry. A bunch of what if thoughts ran through her head, such as 'what if he's not happy? What if he didn't want a child? What if-' before she could continue she felt hand on her shoulders pulling her from her thoughts.

"So that night, it uh it's when it happened?"

"Yes your the only one I've ever laid with," she suddenly feels herself being lifted up and spun around. As she was spun a laughter filled with joy rang out from Y/n. "You're happy? From the silence I thought you were-"

"Foolishness Vermila foolishness, I told you countless times I've always wanted a family. Now there's the added bonus of you being in it, why or rather how could I possibly not want that." Y/n said "But what I wanna know is why raise this whole tower? Why not come back and tell me?"

" I was scared I didn't want what happened to us to happen again so I needed more power faster and this was the fastest way I had to cut everything that got in my way so then so nothing could hurt my little hell spawn." She said. "I could not and would not put him through what we did. "

"That's what you did, you left him to do this and now there's a madman trying to take your father's name and drag it through the mud!" Y/n said, "so I say we go up there kick his ass, take some names, and then when we seal back up this godawful tower we go and get Nero..... And of course train him so he can kick Dante's ass." That last remark caused her to chuckle abit.

"Sounds good." Vermila said, "we should hurry though, it's a long trip to Fortuna."

"Wait you left your son, a child with the blood of Sparda in a place based around a Sparda cult..." Y/n said with shock. "And mother of the year goes to, GAH!" he was interrupted by Yamato's sheath slamming into the wound it gave him on his side.

"Whoops see everyone makes mistakes." Vermila said effectively shutting him up. Suddenly her instincts went haywire as she jumped back into a flip as Y/n leaned back to avoid a scythe blade that was aimed at their heads. "We were talking and it is rude to interrupt." Vermila said before slashing it to pieces with Yamato. As she landed more demons showed up, Vermila scowled at them as Y/n smirked.

"Hey V wanna play a game?"

"What kind?" She raised an eyebrow with interest.

"No ranged weapons only melee weapons you know swords, staffs, nunchucks."

"I know what melee weapons are," she said deadpanned.

"Alright, whoever kills the most wins. We start on Go." Y/n said as Vermila gains a smirk of her own.

"Alright... GO!" she took off immediately into a rapid slash with Yamato cutting through several demons. She only had Yamato before Beowulf got lost when the tower shifted.

"Hey that's cheating!" Y/n shouted as he dashed forward into a streak using Renegade, catching the demons on the blade before slashing them through. As the duo slashed through the demons mirroring each other nearly perfectly. "Hey Vermila wanna see something cool?" He asked slashing through a demon.

"I already know about Royalguard Y/n it's not new." She parried before running the demon through.

"It's different I promise!" He dodged another attack before kicking the demon.

"Fine."

"Alright! Ready, watch... Quicksilver!" He reached out snapping his fingers, he didn't have to it just added extra flare. To Y/n everything slowed to a stop as he fired up Renegade as he went to work hacking and slashing as he rushed through a swarm of Hell lusts. As he worked the trail of energy left by stayed. When he reached the eye of the metaphorical demonic storm, Y/n switched to Agni and Ruda SE as he spun around on his hands while twisting his body. As he contorted his body he left behind a frozen vortex of fire and gale force winds. When he was finished he flips out and with a snap of his fingers everything returns to normal the demons fell to pieces and others were quickly caught up in the Firestorm.

To Vermila it seemed like Y/n simply popped from one point to another as several demons fell in pieces as others got decimated by the flaming vortex that suddenly appeared. The Blue Devil was shocked.

"What form of power was that?"

"I call is Quicksilver it allows me to stop time,   pretty cool right?" He asked while smirking, it did take its toll on his body as he was breathing heavier.

'so freaking cool!!'  "not that impressive seem you still need to work on it." She said walking past him and pushing his smirking face to the side. She gained a smirk of her own. "Having said that it is quite the feat to manipulate time."

Y/n smiled at this knowing that Vermila still held a spot for him.

"I was thinking about mixing it with Darkslayer see how that goes."

"One step at a time, can't have you ever exerting yourself. Hurry we're lucky we didn't fall to far from the top."

"Yeah yeah I got it." Y/n smiled, after all how could he not. The woman he loved was right there and they were kicking ass together. Even after a year apart they could still work as a well oiled machine. "Now let's go kick a phoney devil's ass!!"

"By the way I totally won," Vermila said before quickly running off. Soon followed by Y/n shouting protest.

A/n: alright almost done with DMC3. ALSO Devil arms if you want them give me your ideas I'd like to know. Anyway See ya.