Satsui no Hado
BUY ONE THOUSAND GIFTS!!!
Chapter 0:"Prologue"
How many sacrifices does it cost for people of the living to finally value life.Is fighting to be the best really the true nature of humanity?One man tried to change that,one who chose to fight and become the best of the best and then ran away from it,saying "no more" to any more bloodshed.To many,he was considered a hero.To many,he was considered a fool who passed up the chance of a lifetime.One hero had stepped forward before,now,it is time for a new hero.This hero although,I'm sure you're all familiar with him and the very stories about him that carved his name into fame,the crimson wearing man who dances with the mightiest of emperors of hell and is even the kin of one of them,the white haired man that has made Cerberus into his lapdog and ripped through the hearts of the Leviathan.The Son of Sparda, Dante.His story begins now.
"Yo Diddly,that is your name right, Diddly?"
Dante heard a faint voice,someone was calling his name....incorrectly,but still referring to Dante.Dante woke up only to see that he was on his back on a cold metal floor surrounded by nothing but darkness.
"Okay.....who,when and how?"Dante asked in a rather bored tone.
Small footsteps were heard.The sound of it getting louder as it was clearly obvious that something was coming to Dante.Dante tried to prepare by getting out his weapons,but the people who kidnapped him weren't morons,they had already confiscated all of Dante's usual equipment.So all Dante could rely on was his hand to hand combat.Dante got in a fighting pose,ready for whatever was coming his way.However,what was finally in front of him....was not exactly something suited for the tension.It was a small old man in a black suit.He had a long bulging nose and bloodshot eyes,he also seemed to be wearing gloves.
"Glad to see you're awake Daffy!"
Dante had no idea how to respond,he's never met such a ridiculous looking creature since Jester.After a few moments of silence,Dante finally decided to say something.
"Where are-"
"Right behind me, Dukey!" The old man interrupted with.Somehow knowing that Dante was going to ask about his weapons.
The old man gave a good full minute chuckle and decided to finally hand Dante's weapons over to him.Despite finally having his weapons,Dante was still unsettled.
"So...ready to fight,Dimmy?"
What came out of the old man's mouth finally got Dante to snap and break into a violent mood.Dante pointed Ebony right to the old man's forehead.
"I have some questions for you,old geezer."
"Alright Daxter boy,whatever you say,just be a sport and put away the gun...we're all friends here."
Dante ignored the old man and finally decided to ask his questions.
"Who are-"
"The name's Irgo, Dewey!"The old man interrupted again,somehow still knowing whatever Dante was going to ask.
"Where-"
"In the U.A.A. main building,one of the lower levels,Ducky."
"Wha-"
"It's the United Assassin's Association, kinda like a tournament area for strong guys like yourself, Dozer."
"Okay,sto-"
"Stop interrupting you,well stop making it so easy to do so."
Dante had finally had it.He wanted to get out as soon as possible and just pretend his whole encounter with "Irgo" never happened.
"Which way out,and be honest,otherwise I may have to massacre you..."Dante said, ready to pull the trigger on Ebony.
"Well,it's not a specific direction,you kinda have to fight to get out."said Irgo.
Dante fired his gun.But the result wasn't to his liking.The bullet seemed to have a bounced off of thin air if anything.
"Sorry,Doug,bullets like that don't work here,barriers y'know...."
Dante was completely lost for words.He had no idea how to react,now not only was he being forced to fight,but he also has to deal with an old man he finds absolutely irritating.
"How did I even get here....?"
Irgo began walking to the direction in which he came in from.
"Come with me,I'll answer any last question you have during our little walk,Drake."
Dante didn't seem to have a choice.Walking in the exact opposite direction of Irgo seemed like all it was going to do was just have Dante aimlessly walking in the walking the dark for lord knows how long.
"Any questions, Dorey?"Irgo reminded Dante.
"Yeah....how did I get here?"
"Oh,well it's simple...you-"
Irgo was then interrupted by the sound of a giant door opening infront of him.
"Oh my,it looks like we didn't have enough time for even one question,sorry Danny."
"Figures..."Dante said with his arms crossed.
"Alright,good luck in your match Doofus."Irgo said,intentionally saying Dante's name wrong that time.
"You're lucky you have a barrier,wrinkly old jackass....."
Dante then walked through the door,ready for whatever he was going to face.Without knowing that what he just started was not something that would end for a while.Dante's own adventure of the U.A.A.
Chapter:0 "Prolouge" *Finished*
Author's Note:Hey everyone,Devil of War here,haven't been on for a while.Sorry about that,finally got that puppy I wanted and boy,is it a challenge to get some free time nowadays.XD
Anyways,I just wanted to start my own story,because everyone seemed to have fun with their's.And plus,I never got to finish my original stories like "The Children Of Death" or "The Prince,The Devil And The God".Hopefully,I'll go through with this one and finish it.In any case,some of you may have noticed certain references to other games in this chapter.Such as Irgo being described to have a similar appearance and name to the Persona character Igor,which will become a pretty interesting plot point soon.As for another reference,well by the title having the mention of the U.A.A.,you can tell some things of this story will have some "No More Heroes" elements to it.Even planning for some characters to appear later.Anyways,if you're reading this,thank you,if you plan on reading more,a double thank you,and yeah,that's about.So,please enjoy.
Also,feel free to add any constructive criticism.
How many sacrifices does it cost for people of the living to finally value life.Is fighting to be the best really the true nature of humanity?One man tried to change that,one who chose to fight and become the best of the best and then ran away from it,saying "no more" to any more bloodshed.To many,he was considered a hero.To many,he was considered a fool who passed up the chance of a lifetime.One hero had stepped forward before,now,it is time for a new hero.This hero although,I'm sure you're all familiar with him and the very stories about him that carved his name into fame,the crimson wearing man who dances with the mightiest of emperors of hell and is even the kin of one of them,the white haired man that has made Cerberus into his lapdog and ripped through the hearts of the Leviathan.The Son of Sparda, Dante.His story begins now.
"Yo Diddly,that is your name right, Diddly?"
Dante heard a faint voice,someone was calling his name....incorrectly,but still referring to Dante.Dante woke up only to see that he was on his back on a cold metal floor surrounded by nothing but darkness.
"Okay.....who,when and how?"Dante asked in a rather bored tone.
Small footsteps were heard.The sound of it getting louder as it was clearly obvious that something was coming to Dante.Dante tried to prepare by getting out his weapons,but the people who kidnapped him weren't morons,they had already confiscated all of Dante's usual equipment.So all Dante could rely on was his hand to hand combat.Dante got in a fighting pose,ready for whatever was coming his way.However,what was finally in front of him....was not exactly something suited for the tension.It was a small old man in a black suit.He had a long bulging nose and bloodshot eyes,he also seemed to be wearing gloves.
"Glad to see you're awake Daffy!"
Dante had no idea how to respond,he's never met such a ridiculous looking creature since Jester.After a few moments of silence,Dante finally decided to say something.
"Where are-"
"Right behind me, Dukey!" The old man interrupted with.Somehow knowing that Dante was going to ask about his weapons.
The old man gave a good full minute chuckle and decided to finally hand Dante's weapons over to him.Despite finally having his weapons,Dante was still unsettled.
"So...ready to fight,Dimmy?"
What came out of the old man's mouth finally got Dante to snap and break into a violent mood.Dante pointed Ebony right to the old man's forehead.
"I have some questions for you,old geezer."
"Alright Daxter boy,whatever you say,just be a sport and put away the gun...we're all friends here."
Dante ignored the old man and finally decided to ask his questions.
"Who are-"
"The name's Irgo, Dewey!"The old man interrupted again,somehow still knowing whatever Dante was going to ask.
"Where-"
"In the U.A.A. main building,one of the lower levels,Ducky."
"Wha-"
"It's the United Assassin's Association, kinda like a tournament area for strong guys like yourself, Dozer."
"Okay,sto-"
"Stop interrupting you,well stop making it so easy to do so."
Dante had finally had it.He wanted to get out as soon as possible and just pretend his whole encounter with "Irgo" never happened.
"Which way out,and be honest,otherwise I may have to massacre you..."Dante said, ready to pull the trigger on Ebony.
"Well,it's not a specific direction,you kinda have to fight to get out."said Irgo.
Dante fired his gun.But the result wasn't to his liking.The bullet seemed to have a bounced off of thin air if anything.
"Sorry,Doug,bullets like that don't work here,barriers y'know...."
Dante was completely lost for words.He had no idea how to react,now not only was he being forced to fight,but he also has to deal with an old man he finds absolutely irritating.
"How did I even get here....?"
Irgo began walking to the direction in which he came in from.
"Come with me,I'll answer any last question you have during our little walk,Drake."
Dante didn't seem to have a choice.Walking in the exact opposite direction of Irgo seemed like all it was going to do was just have Dante aimlessly walking in the walking the dark for lord knows how long.
"Any questions, Dorey?"Irgo reminded Dante.
"Yeah....how did I get here?"
"Oh,well it's simple...you-"
Irgo was then interrupted by the sound of a giant door opening infront of him.
"Oh my,it looks like we didn't have enough time for even one question,sorry Danny."
"Figures..."Dante said with his arms crossed.
"Alright,good luck in your match Doofus."Irgo said,intentionally saying Dante's name wrong that time.
"You're lucky you have a barrier,wrinkly old jackass....."
Dante then walked through the door,ready for whatever he was going to face.Without knowing that what he just started was not something that would end for a while.Dante's own adventure of the U.A.A.
Chapter:0 "Prolouge" *Finished*
Author's Note:Hey everyone,Devil of War here,haven't been on for a while.Sorry about that,finally got that puppy I wanted and boy,is it a challenge to get some free time nowadays.XD
Anyways,I just wanted to start my own story,because everyone seemed to have fun with their's.And plus,I never got to finish my original stories like "The Children Of Death" or "The Prince,The Devil And The God".Hopefully,I'll go through with this one and finish it.In any case,some of you may have noticed certain references to other games in this chapter.Such as Irgo being described to have a similar appearance and name to the Persona character Igor,which will become a pretty interesting plot point soon.As for another reference,well by the title having the mention of the U.A.A.,you can tell some things of this story will have some "No More Heroes" elements to it.Even planning for some characters to appear later.Anyways,if you're reading this,thank you,if you plan on reading more,a double thank you,and yeah,that's about.So,please enjoy.
Also,feel free to add any constructive criticism.