Third Person POV

August 6, 12:00am.

It was yet another calm and peaceful night in the city of Redgrave. The moon had risen high into the sky, casting its gentle glow and illuminating the darkness. A cold breeze wafted through the streets, creating a serene atmosphere. The city's inhabitants were nestled in their cozy beds, fast asleep, their minds immersed in the realm of dreams and imagination.

Meanwhile, inside a bustling club, a lively and vibrant party was in full swing. The air was filled with loud, head-banging music that reverberated through the venue. People could be seen dancing, engaging in conversations, and indulging in drinks. Among the crowd, several girls wearing revealing attire captivated the audience with their seductive pole dances.

At a bustling bar table, a young man with brown hair was thoroughly enjoying the festivities. Despite the deafening music assaulting his ears, he managed to overlook it for the time being. This boy's name was none other than Issei, and he had been through a long and very painful day.

Having proved himself worthy of wielding the powers of both Dante and Vergil, Issei had expected to return to his own universe. However, much to his annoyance, he found himself still trapped in the Sparda Brothers' world. Two whole months had passed since that fateful day, and Issei was seemingly stuck in this unfamiliar world.

Though it wasn't entirely a negative experience, as he had Dante, Vergil, Trish, Lady, Nico, as well as Deadweight and his obvious girlfriend taking care of him. Yet, at the same time, Issei couldn't shake off the feeling of being different.

He couldn't pinpoint the exact reason why. Perhaps it was the amalgamation of Dante and Vergil's powers within him. The fusion of their essences seemed to have altered his very being. To Issei, it felt like countless years had slipped by in the blink of an eye, eroding his memories of the world he once knew and the familiar faces he encountered every day.

His mother.

His father.

Matsuda.

Motohama.

Hell, he could barely remember Sona's face, and their relationship was strained at best. However, there wasn't much he could do about it in the present moment. The best course of action for Issei was to relax and await news from Vergil regarding the discovery of his own world.

Speaking of which, both Vergil and Dante had yet to hand over their weapons to Issei. He couldn't help but desire Dante's iconic guns; they looked incredibly cool and boasted unlimited ammunition. However, that was a complaint he would save for another time. For now, Issei decided to kick back and immerse himself in the enjoyment of the party.

As Issei reveled in the festivities, the atmosphere suddenly shifted. Everything around him turned a haunting shade of red, and the faces of those around him transformed into grotesque and horrifying visages. Despite this eerie sight, Issei chose not to intervene, knowing that it was all a figment of his imagination. He reassured himself that he was safe.

Yet, the illusions didn't end there. Issei also caught glimpses of demonic-looking creatures lurking amidst the crowd. Reacting quickly, he grabbed a bottle of whisky, consumed its contents in one swift motion, and hurled it at one of the demonic beings. To his dismay, the bottle had no effect, prompting a sigh of frustration to escape his lips.

Undeterred, Issei resumed his enjoyment of the party, finding a seat from which he could admire the captivating pole dance performed by the girls. However, his attention was diverted when he caught sight of words mysteriously appearing on the walls.

WATCH HIM

The boy disregarded the mysterious words, his focus now fixated on the two girls before him. They were both dressed in alluring angel costumes. The first girl boasted fiery red hair and captivating green eyes, while the second girl sported blonde hair along with fake cat ears and a tail.

As the music continued to pulse through the club, the boy's gaze was locked on the mesmerizing sight of the two girls engaging in a seductive dance together. A mischievous smirk played upon his lips as he made up his mind to leave the venue and take them back to his place for some intimate enjoyment.

Outside the club, a taxi idled by the curb. Issei, accompanied by the two girls he had been watching, stepped into the vehicle. The brown-haired boy's smirk intensified as the two girls positioned themselves suggestively near his lap, hinting at the pleasurable encounters that awaited them.

FOLLOW HIM

Issei, once more dismissing the enigmatic words on the walls, arrived at his destination as the taxi came to a halt. Leading the two girls, he guided them to a nearby pier where a magnificent Ferris wheel stood tall against the night sky. With their excitement building, they embarked on the Ferris wheel, their laughter mingling with the gentle breeze.

As the Ferris wheel ascended, Issei's companions continued to provide him with delightful company, ensuring that he thoroughly enjoyed the experience. In the midst of their shared moments of pleasure and intimacy, one of the girls playfully removed Issei's jacket and mischievously tossed it off the Ferris wheel.

Issei couldn't help but let out a surprised chuckle, realizing that he would need to retrieve his jacket later. Nevertheless, the act only added a touch of excitement to their escapade high above, as they reveled in the thrill of the moment.

HUNT HIM

Despite growing annoyance at the persistent appearance of the words, the boy chose to ignore them, focusing instead on the immediate pleasure ahead. Leading the two girls, he led them to his trailer, a place where they could indulge in their desires without restraint.

As they entered the intimate space, their playful escapades intensified, igniting a passionate flame that engulfed them all. The trailer seemed to come alive with their shared ecstasy, causing it to rock and shake throughout the night. The rhythmic movements mirrored the intensity of their passion, creating an ambiance of unadulterated pleasure and satisfaction.

(Time Skip Brought to you by Dante vs Michael Jackson)

August 7, 06:45 am.

The sun rose into the sky, heralding another beautiful day. The melodious songs of birds filled the air, accompanying the vibrant blooming of flowers. Meanwhile, inside the cozy trailer, Issei was peacefully slumbering in his bed. However, this tranquil scene was abruptly disrupted as an alarm clock began to blare, causing Issei to stir from his sleep. His right arm instinctively reached out and retrieved the alarm clock from the bedside table.

In a fit of annoyance, Issei flung the raucous device out of the window. Unfortunately, his aim was off, and the alarm clock inadvertently struck an unsuspecting passerby on the head. The impact sent the individual tumbling off the edge of the pier. Miraculously, they narrowly avoided landing on any jagged rocks below, ensuring their survival. Nevertheless, the bewildered victim was undoubtedly left in a state of confusion, trying to comprehend the unexpected turn of events.

Issei: "Even in a different universe, alarm clocks are still annoying... I miss mine"

The boy groaned as he slowly began to sit up in bed, his ears catching the sound of his television blaring news updates. However, he couldn't bring himself to care about the news as his back was throbbing with intense pain. With a wince, he shifted his gaze towards his back, only to discover that it was marred with a series of deep scratch marks.

Issei: "Jesus...."

The hell happened last night? All that he can remember is going to a party at a nearby club, and then... nothing. He's filled with uncertainty, wondering if he did something cool or completely stupid. He desperately hopes it's not the latter because Trish and Lady would surely be furious with him if he did.

They've been treating him like their younger sibling or son, which is usually fine by Issei since both Trish and Lady have attractive physiques. But lately, he's been feeling different, and he can't quite pinpoint why.

Maybe it's because he's been hanging out with Kyrie, Deadweight's obvious girlfriend. Perhaps her religious beliefs are influencing him, and it's clear that Deadweight genuinely cares for her. Issei finds it ironic that these thoughts are coming from a typically perverted boy who used to dream of creating a harem with women boasting ample bosoms.

Issei, however, is no fool. He can discern when someone has genuine feelings for another person. It's saying something, considering the only boy the girls from Kuoh Academy seem to be interested in is Kiba Yuuto, aka the Prince.

Rubbing the back of his neck, Issei checks for any signs of cramps while the scratch marks on his back gradually fade away. Although Dante and Vergil haven't bestowed their weapons upon him, he has acquired some impressive powers, in addition to those derived from a certain Welsh Dragon slumbering within his arm.

Speaking of which, Issei directs his attention to his hand, focusing his energy until a green gem materializes at the back of his palm.

Issei: "Rise and shine, Ddraig"

The gem glowed with a breathtaking green hue, signaling that Ddraig heard his partners voice.

Ddraig: ["Partner, please stop going to those parties. Its not easy to burn the Alcohol from your system"]

Issei blinked in surprise, he was drunk last night? that's strange because last time he checked he wasn't old enough to drink yet. But who was gonna stop him, he wasn't in his world and Dante and the others are normally on missions dealing with Demons.

Issei: "I was drinking? huh, I don't remember doing that"

Ddraig: ["You did a lot more than that, look at your arm"]

Issei: "Yeah, I know your in my arm. We kinds established this like 2 months ago"

Ddraig let out a small, yet loud sigh of annoyance.

Ddraig: ["Your other arm, Partner"]

Raising his eyebrow in confusion, Issei turned his attention to his other arm and like Ddraig told the boy there was some writing on it. He decided to read it and saw that it said "Had fun last night, call us anytime big boy". That confused Issei, the hell was that all about? it sounded like he had girls inside his trailer or something, but that's shouldn't be possible.

For starters, he still had that date with Yuuma back in his world and second.... girls hate Issei with a burning passion. So unless Issei was super drunk, this message should be a prank or something.

Issei: "Um, Ddraig. Whats wit-"

Ddraig: ["Before you continue, yes it was real. You basically as you humans say it 'lost your virginity' last night"]

Issei blinked as silence fileld the air, he did it again, then a third time, then a fourth, and finally a fifth time.

Before...

Issei: "WHAT!!!"

Ddraig: ["Ow.... That hurt my ears and I dont have a physical body"]

Issei: "S-sorry, its just... I truly lost my virginity and I can't remember a thing!"

Ddraig chuckled.

Ddraig: ["Not to worry, I took some pictures of what they looked like"]

Issei: "....Okay, first thats weird. Second, your the best Ddraig and third how did you even take pictures?"

Ddraig: ["Same way I got the pool table"]

Issei raised an eyebrow, pool table? what was Ddraig talking about?

Issei: "What Pool tab-"

Issei blinked from the noise inside his head, he couldn't actually believe it. Ddraig had a whole pool table inside the brown-haired boys mind, many thoughts and questions began to flow into the boys brain and the specific one was how was the Welsh Dragon able to do such a thing?

Ddraig: ["You were saying?"]

Issei: "H-how!?"

Ddraig: ["I'm friends with a certain Rabbit with the power to warp reality"]

Rabbit?

Warping reality?

Now, Issei feels like he has heard it all. First, he was unexpectedly transported to an alternate world, reminiscent of those captivating Isekai manga and anime. Second, to his astonishment, he discovers that both in this new world and his previous one, supernatural beings such as Devils, Demons, Angels, Fallen Angels, and even formidable dragons exist. The revelation of this extraordinary existence leaves him bewildered. Third, Issei undergoes rigorous training under the guidance of the sons of the second most powerful demons in the entire world or possibly even the universe. Lastly, though uncertain about the specifics, Issei senses that there lies another remarkable chapter yet to unfold in his eventful journey.

Undeniably, he has encountered a myriad of extraordinary experiences, shaping him into the person he is today.

(Before people blow up in my comments, I said "Second most powerful Demon in the world or universe" because I dont know Sparda's level)

Issei shook his head, placing a hand on his temple, feeling a mixture of disbelief and amusement. He believed he had already experienced everything that could possibly surprise him, but fate had other plans. Suddenly, a peculiar sound emanated from the floor, capturing his attention.

Curiosity piqued, Issei cast his gaze downward, stepping out of his bed and proceeding towards the mysterious source. He carefully rearranged a few objects, creating a path that led him to his ringing phone. To his astonishment, the caller ID displayed the name "Dante," a name that caught him off guard.

Issei hesitated for a moment, contemplating the significance of this unexpected call from Dante, an individual he least expected to reach out to him.

Issei: "Dante? what does he want?"

Ddraig: ["Not sure, Partner..."]

Issei answered the phone and placed it up to his ear.

Issei: "Yellow?"

Dante(Phone): "Hey, Kid. How are ya?"

Issei: "I'm.... doing good, just got a little bit of a headache"

Dante(Phone): "Well that suck, you know what can cure that?"

Issei's face adopted a deadpan expression, already anticipating what Dante was about to say. The white-haired man had a predictable pattern whenever something went awry-either he would grab a slice of pizza or indulge in a strawberry sundae. Issei couldn't help but find it surprising that Dante managed to stay in shape and still have intact teeth, considering the copious amounts of pizza and sundaes he consumed.

This stark contrast in eating habits was precisely why Issei preferred Vergil's cooking. Whenever Dante attempted to make a pizza, his culinary method consisted of simply slapping a pre-made pizza onto a plate. Issei found it both amusing and exasperating, realizing that Dante's cooking skills were far from refined.

Issei: "Dante, I'm gonna stop you right there because I know where your going with this. What do you want?"

Dante(Phone): "Well, your gonna wanna sit down for this"

Issei sighed.

Issei: "Just tell me already!"

Dante(Phone): "Well, today is the day"

Issei: "What are yo-"

Dante(Phone): "Kid, your going home"

Issei fell into a stunned silence, his eyes widening in disbelief as his phone slipped through his fingers, plummeting to the ground below. The weight of the realization hit him like a tidal wave. Could it be true? Was this happening? Was he finally going to go home?

A surge of emotions swirled within him-hope, anticipation, and a hint of apprehension. The prospect of returning to his own world, reuniting with loved ones, and leaving behind the unpredictable and fantastical realm he had become entwined in was almost too surreal to comprehend. Issei's heart raced as he grappled with the possibility that this might not be an illusion or a fleeting dream, but an actual chance to reclaim the life he had left behind.

Issei: "Where are you?!"

Dante chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. Standing beside him was Vergil, who leaned casually against the wall, engrossed in a book. He listened intently to the conversation unfolding between his younger brother and Issei, sharing a knowing glance at one another as they absorbed the excitement and pure joy emanating from Issei through the device.

Dante's amusement at the situation was evident, and he couldn't help but revel in the anticipation building within Issei. He understood the significance of this moment, the profound impact it would have on Issei's life. Vergil, ever the observant one, absorbed the scene with a serene yet intrigued expression, appreciating the genuine happiness radiating from Issei's voice.

Together, the brothers exchanged silent communication, silently acknowledging the profound impact they had on Issei's journey and the incredible transformation he had undergone since they first crossed paths.

Dante: "Were at the shop, meet us here"

Issei(Phone): "On my way now!"

Dante smiled, though this one was a little different than his previous one. He was happy for the boy, but also a little upset as well.

Dante: "Yeah, see you soon...."

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END OF CHAPTER