Meanwhile in Hell. . . . . . .
A few days had gone by since Zeus Struck her down, She was pregnant with her husband's child. . . . . Hoshimi Miyabi's body lay lifeless on the ground, still clutching her trusted blade, tailless with the other hand on her belly. . . . . . Her body stayed lifeless, Her soul however. . . . . Somehow wound up in the Underworld. . . . Miyabi opened her eyes. She was standing. That alone confused her.
The last thing she remembered was pain. Thunder. The smell of burning grass. Her hand on her belly. Her blade in her grip. The terrible realization that she would not be going home. Then she remembered Mark, her husband. The thought struck harder than Zeus ever could.
“Mark. . ."
Her voice sounded distant in the Underworld, as though the realm swallowed every word before it could fully form. She looked down at herself. Her body was whole here, but not truly alive.
She could see the faint outline of her own spirit, pale and dim, like moonlight reflected on still water. Her hand moved immediately to her stomach. For one terrible second, she feared there would be nothing there,
But there was a faint warmth, small, fragile, and almost impossible. Miyabi froze. The soul of her unborn child had followed her. Not fully formed or awake, but present. A tiny glimmer resting within her spirit, still tied to her, still protected by her. The Underworld had taken both of them, yet had not separated them.
The river behind her began to churn, no longer slow and mournful but restless, as if something beneath its black surface had smelled living resistance inside a dead soul. The distant whispers of the departed grew frantic. Shadows that had once clung to the edges of the path began to stretch, rising from cracks in the stone like claws reaching out from forgotten graves. The Underworld was not merely a place where souls arrived. It was a realm that tested them. It devoured hesitation. It punished those who refused to accept their place.
And Miyabi, standing there with one hand over the faint glow of her unborn child’s soul and the other near the spiritual shape of her blade, Tailess, was refusing death itself.
Miyabi moved on instinct. Her blade flashed from her side, not fully steel, not fully spirit, but a reflection of the weapon she had died clutching. She cut cleanly through the creature’s arm, then pivoted and drove the blade across its chest. The monster collapsed into ash before it could scream. But more came, too many.
Then the air behind her split. Not cracked it split. A clean, precise tear opened in the darkness itself, as though reality had been cut by a blade too sharp to acknowledge barriers. The sound was not thunder. It was quieter than that. More terrifying. A single, elegant slice through the laws of the dead.
Miyabi froze. She knew that presence. It was cold, focused, proud, and very familiar. A voice spoke behind her, calm as winter.
“You are hesitating.”
Miyabi’s eyes widened. Slowly, she turned. Standing behind her, framed by the wound he had carved into the Underworld, was Vergil Sparda, her father.
Vergil:"It has been a while since We have worked Side by Side. . . . Though, the circumstances are unique in this case. . . . ."
Miyabi:"Yes. . . . I would not have expected for me to. . . . . Perish so soon but, I will fight my way out of this. . . . Underworld and Olympus will know True Power. . . . ."
Miyabi tightens the Grip on Tailless as More and More Demons/Monsters start to surround both Vergil and Miyabi. Vergil stayed Calm and Collected as usual, His Grip on the Yamato stayed Steady. He then Lifted the Yamato and Pointed At The Incoming Foes.
Vergil:"Truer Words. . . . Have never been said. Now. . . . Let us show you A True Devil's Power!"
Miyabi:" Eradicate all evil."
The Demons/Monsters then Charged at them Both. Their synergy and teamwork never faltered nor Wavered. They both Slashed and Hacked away at the Oncoming Enemies, showing why Sparda was feared and respected amongst the Devils. . . . .
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