...the shit I do for senpai
*sighs*
In all honesty I should've been use to the demonic screeching the howls of agony the stench of rotting flesh and blood that hangs in the air constantly...I hadn't spent as much time in the mortal realm as say sparda or Lucifer had...I'd say right around the time that Vergil opened the hell gate back in the late 90s I made my escape this place sucks who wouldn't have done it am I right? Course I'm right it's hell for fucks sake. But nope I'm not use to this nor am I comfortable being back here so on that note I'm gonna try to be quick about this.
*nocturne began jogging in the direction of wherever the hotel was*
Ya know those pacer test things they make the humans do in school...now I understand why they hate this I haven't had to run for a while now...neets where you at?
~time skip ish~
After running for three hours straight I was close enough were I could see the dam hotel from where I was standing...it was probably like ten more minutes of running I couldn't tell as to weather Dante's bike was there from were I was standing...but more importantly I had to stop for a minute from what was standing somewhat close to me...
My first
(thought was omg friend?)
Because he looks like a dork to I mean there's freakin kodachi's on his back and last time I checked even those were pretty outdated doubt they were for anything besides show.
But physically I was dying...
*panting and covered in sweat because nocturne was running at full speed towards his destination because he wants to get the hell out of hell as fast as he can.*
*the person approaches*
(Da fuck?! Oh wait I can't judge cuz my eyes are weird to...)
The strange boy had on an all green military looking uniform except for the fact that it's not normal army green no no it's fuckin neon...weird his eyes were green but they looked as if they were glowing which was kinda creeping me out...
{note hell isnt super bright but it isn't so dark that one can not see, other then the two buildings that currently provide light...it's well basically it's like those restaurants that keep the light stupidly low at all times or a commercial where they make you wear a blindfold and your still trying to see through it...also the blood fuckin everywhere in hell doesn't help the darkness...}
(...I swear on Lucifer's ass that the eyes are glowing)
The boy had messy brown hair and was about as pale as Nero or senpai he had an odd looking tattoo on his chin that was neon green just like that dam combat gear.
He didn't say anything he just kinda stuck out his hand and tried to give me some fizzy drink that the demons supposedly use to control the humans in red grave...
*wheezing*
"N-nah thanks kid but I don't know what that shit does and I don't feel like taking a gamble today..."
*Yet again he didn't speak he didn't break eye contact but instead head tilted ever so slightly to the side the stared at the can in his hand*
(Fuck this kids weird...not trying to make friends with0-0)
"NO STOP I DON'T SWING THA-"
*I puked to the opposite side so I didn't puke in his face while I did a squat so I wouldn't get it on my clothes...*
Last time I puked on someone they tried to kill me...didn't end well for them cuz I lived and they didn't but still...