Tch. Whatever. Not like I didn't want to kill the bastard, but I had something else that had to be taken care of.

And someone else...joy. It's as if the world friggin' hates me. No idea how the hell to react to it. It makes no sense.

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....is it really him? Seems like it, and I don't want to let Kyrie down, but...I don't know what to believe right now. I...just don't feel like being disappointed by it.

I thought you killed him.

[Nero's standing otuside one of the main buildings at Fortuna, clenching and unclenching the Devil Bringer as he does so. To say that he was annoyed would be a severe understatement. He glanced up, looking to see if Dante had arrived yet...or Colette with the ship. All he knew at this point was that he had to trust what Vergil said (with a grain of salt) and that he wasn't alone at this point. For once.]

...what the hell was that. I can't believe I called him "Dad".

And Kyrie- The Devil Bringer-FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK.