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The succubus takes the form of a man, Vergil notices first, then he notices the long white hair, the blue eyes and coat…
It's me, Vergil thinks smugly, and turns to look at Dante, but the words startle to a halt in his throat when he sees that Dante has gone pale as a sheet. Confused, he looks back at the demon.
On second glance, it’s not him. The man looks young, his hair is down in a style Vergil has never worn, and he’s wearing red, which Vergil abhors.
Wait a second.
It hadn’t registered because he looked quite different when Vergil had known him on the surface, but it clicks all at once. A second glance at Dante's stricken expression confirms it.
“Dante.” He can hardly get the syllables out, his vocal cords tight with rage.
Dante looks like he’s about to shit himself. “H-hold on, Vergil, I can explain…”
Dante and Vergil encounter an unexpected obstacle in the circle of Lust.