InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Devils and Demons ❯ Into the Past ( Chapter 1 )

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Devils and Demons

Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante

Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuyi TV, Sunrise, and Viz. Nor do I own any characters of Devil May Cry, they belong to Capcom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships which includes incest. I’m letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been WARNED.

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Beta-read by: Hitokimi. Thanks a bunch for taking on another story with me (smiles). Any mistakes after she has finished her work are mine.Plot Summary: Romance is in the air for a pair of demon brothers and devil twins, but romance is not without some difficulties to complete bliss.

Notes: Okay, so ever since I’ve finished playing Devil May Cry3 and finished watching Inuyasha3, my muses have come up with this plot of some how bringing the Inu-brothers and the sons of Sparda together. This is my first with the Inuyasha realm and Devil May Cry.

Enjoy!

Story Summary: Dante has been receiving phone calls of demon sightings in Tokyo, Japan. He goes there to investigate, but finds something that is causing him to change to his demonic form. What is it? He doesn’t know but he’s going to get the answers one way or another.

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Chapter 1: Into the Past

Bare feet padded quietly through the vast open bedchamber. The sleeping figure in the canopy bed was oblivious to his mate’s nervous state. Their father had been away for over a year trying to settle a disagreement in one of his outer territories regarding claiming rights.

The Dog demon Lord was not pleased to be informed of the petty squabbles, and had left to make sure the his vassals knew how to settle things among them selves, before coming to him with the problem. He had better things to take care of – like trying to get his elder son mated off and have heirs to secure his future a Lord of the Western Lands once he has died.

Mentioning of problems, for a couple of months now Toga’s youngest, Inuyasha, felt a shift in nature. Well, he also had been worrying himself sick over the fact that he had submitted to his older half-brother, Sesshoumaru, who he had been feuding with for a long as he could remember, without their Father’s permission.

Although it was rare for family members to mate with each other, but not discouraged if a perfect match was found; however, it was unheard of for members of the family to mate the same gender. The reason why: the future of the land relied heavily on heirs. Thus, Inuyasha’s problem – he was male – granted a half-breed, but a male nonetheless, and he was definitely sure Sesshoumaru didn’t have what it takes to bare a pup – he sighed as he climbed back into bed beside his slumbering mate.

/Kuso!/ he thought. /Otouasn is going to kill us/.

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Quicksilver orbs scanned the landscape surrounding his hotel suite. Japan was just how he remembered it: Enchanting.

He unconsciously fiddled with the gold band around his left ring finger. He didn’t understand why he married her – he just did it. He wasn’t in love with her – quite the opposite, but he couldn’t ponder over such trival things. He had received a call three days ago about demon activity near an ancient shrine located somewhere in Tokyo.

The funny part about the situation was there haven’t been any demon sightings for well over ten years.

But as the saying goes: ‘all good things must come to an end.’ He thought for sure the gate to the demonic world was closed once and for all after he defeated Mundus along with his general, Nelo Angelo.

Turning back into his suite, he equipped his twin pistols, Ebony and Ivory, and Alastor. He left Rebellion at his shop along with Force Edge. He welded the mighty sword once – during his battle with Mundus and hasn’t been able to do it since. The sword wasn’t his to command. It was his brother’s. His heart clenched in pain whenever he thought about his twin.

Why did he leave? They were supposed to be together for all time…

“The portal to the demonic world is closing, Dante. Leave me and go!”

“No!”

“Why?”

“Because…I love you,” he admitted at long last.

“Don’t worry, brother, we will be together.” The older twin fell into the abyss of the underworld.

“VERGIL!”

The younger Sparda twin found himself again as he walked up the stone steps leading into the shrine. His being crackled, it briefly flashed – exposing his altered form, uh-oh, not good. Some type of barrier was placed at the entrance. Dante walked further in felling a darker presence. He glanced to his left to see a closed off shed aura around it was calling out to him.

As gently as he could, Dante knocked on the front door of the two-story house. After several moments it opened. A little boy, no more then eight, was on the other side.

Said boy craned his head up – skimming over long muscular legs, broad chest and stark white lank hair. Not to mention the guy was outfitted in red leather. Also he saw a sword hanging on his back.

“Wow! You’re big,” the little boy blurted out in awe. “You kind of remind me of Inuyasha with the white hair but his is more silver then white but he’s a d-”

“Uh, don’t mind him. He was on his way to help grandpa, right Souta?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, right. Bye.”

The little boy disappeared back into the house. The girl now standing in his place.

“Is your Mom or Dad home? I need to speak with one of them.”

“Sure. Come-in and have a seat.”

But Dante couldn’t risk crossing the threshold. He could feel another protective barrier.

“It it’s all them same to you, I’ll wait outside.”

The girl narrowed her eyes in suspicion before agreeing to get her mother.

The devil hunter was greeted by a warm smile and friendly voice. /Dante, why don’t you and Vergil get ready for dinner. I have a surprise for the two of you./

The woman and the girl resembled each other much like the little boy, Souta.

Dante briefly explained why he was there without giving away too much information.

“Well, you actually should be speaking to my daughter, Kagome.”

“No, offence, but what would she know about such a thing?” he asked.

“Oh, you’ll be surprised.”

The woman, Mrs. Higurashi, went back into the house. Kagome came out some time later. Now, standing next to her, Dante towered over the teenager.

Kagome sensed a dark almost demonic aura coming from the guy now since they were outside and she really didn’t trust him. All that leather just screamed – creepy – at her. Steeling her nerves, she looked up at the man.

“My Mom said you wanted to ask me something?”

Dante sighed, might as well ask. “I was told that-”

But he didn’t get to finish. Something inside of Kagome reacted to being so near to Dante. His alter form flickered once again before he fully transformed in front of her.

Kagome fell to the ground on her butt. She scurried away from him. “A demon? You’re a demon. No, you shouldn’t be here!”

And with that exclamation, she took off toward the shed. As soon as she was inside she grabbed her bow and quiver and jumped into the open well.

Dante staggered back and flickered back to his human form. He fought to control his breathing. He wasn’t prepared to change like that. He was unprepared for it. The girl did something to him to make his devil trigger engage.

The devil hunter followed after her. Inside, the shed was empty, except for some old moldy boxes and scrolls. Coming to the only conclusion, she must have jumped into the well to an underground passageway, and following his gut, he too jumped into the well to talk to her – to explain to her that he wasn’t going to harm her.

Unfortunately, Dante just didn’t heed the warning bells that were going off in his head not follow the girl.

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A/N: Well, how was that? Should I continue? Or should I just chuck it and call it a lost cause? Tell me what you think. All comments and suggestions are greatly welcomed.

Nemesis