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BLOG MOVE.
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BLOG MOVE.
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BLOG MOVE.
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he's pissed her off, and she's more than petty, but she'd give it time. let him think she's calmed; though she knows she can't outright grab for his face, she'll try something she hasn't used in a long time. "you have some grease on your face dumbass, let me get it." any protest ignored, she'd grab him by his head head and drag heated thumbs over his eyebrows. see if he liked smelling singed.
REALLY, THE SLIGHT SHE’S STUCK ON HAS ALREADY SLIPPED HIS MIND. He won, should be the death of it, ( no matter how one - sided that very idea may be for him of all people ). But Nero is one hand deep in the mechanical underbelly of the van’s engine, and that pre-occupation means Verin is just one step ahead of him. Lifting himself finally away from the truck, petroleum-ridden air of the garage is only a short lived reprieve from the stench of metal burning.
And it’s too late now, between the seconds is only the refusal beginning to leave his lips; ignored. Hell, he half believes her enough to let her get close, only to fail in stopping her thumb from meeting the temple of his forehead. Trails her own jagged vindictive line across, all flare and cinders, burns every inch she touches. But as quick as Verin may be; he wretches himself away mid-part from her talon-nailed grip. Release found in extra limbs, an amalgam of wings and claws break free from the crux of shoulder blades, lash out to push her back with no force spared. Now clutching burning temple, red and scabbed with sores, and aside from those fine white hairs lost, is healing fast.
Upper lip curls in snarl, flash of pearl, of incisor and canine gritted and grinding. Palm doesn’t leave its place over ❝ Hell’s your problem?! ❞ On second thought, doesn’t want to hear it. Yeah, alright, he’ll give her something to be pissed about.
" hold the fuck up !!! me, im the fuck up, hold me nero !!!! ", says she as she almost throttles the hunter down to the ground.
HE’S A LITTLE LATE ON MAKING HIS TRY AT A RECOIL. And she does her very best in attempt to scamper up his form, his form towering next to her own. Arms thrown across his neck and lock in place; the girl hanging onto him, ( like she’s some kind’ve part - squirrel ), making him bend in level to her gravity. ❝ What the hell, Neriah. ❞ She’ll never gonna get it on his personal space here, is she? Sure, he’ll relent, whatever. He takes a sigh through mouth and nose; heavy scoff by near end to accentuation of pained vexation. Eyes close in slow blink, and derision seeps in deep and takes previous expression’s place.
❝ Fine, you want up? — I’ll get you up. ❞ Clattering mechanics of the devil breaker is heard, reaching to her to hoist the girl skywards and over his shoulder. Feigns to stifle, to struggle in the act itself; wobbles on the soles of his boots, nearly tossing both him and her over before he regains composure.
❝ — Actually, ❞ he says in pretend hiss of air through mock grin between gritted teeth, ❝ guess this fuck up might be too much for me to handle. ❞ Who would’ve guessed it?
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Nero, Credo, and Kyrie used to sneak over to the port for the day during the summer and dive from the rock cliffs into the water. And it was those days in which the town, the cult and all the people in it felt so far away from them. Where they weren’t anything more than kids.
talk about your muse’s accent + fighting style !
ACCENT.
Hmm I don’t have any particularly unique headcanons on Nero’s accent, but I’m a huge fan on how JYB voices him. He’s able to carry a laden gruff note to Nero’s voice, somewhere caught between nonchalant and angry, bouncing to downright arrogant on the devil-encountering occasion. Intense scenes are where Johnny really shines, in both 4 and 5 there’s always an air of passion in how he gets Nero’s emotions, subtle ticks in voice and intakes of air. His anger and resolve in confronting Vergil and Dante is definitely some of my favourite voice-work he’s done for DMC. There’s a certain genuine grit in the way he makes his vocals play out. Also? How easily he’s able to bring that note to a softer one in the more heartfelt scenes does it for me. I do wonder about how his voice would sound if he went less American on his accent but I enjoy it either way.
FIGHTING STYLE.
Nero’s fighting style is rough, he puts too much of himself in at all times, every blow swings wide and carries his weight behind it. Every move is the finishing one. He’s vicious to no end if the devil busters are anything to go by, Hell Caina’s buster ultimately being my favourite to demonstrate this. I have touched on it before but Nero’s equipment is utterly weightless to him, and has to have a longevity to endure under his grip. The Order’s sword he uses against Dante at the beginning of four breaks after use. Red Queen is used to hammer and bludgeon the enemy, Yamato’s swings are untrained compared to the precise and focused nature we see Vergil utilize with the blade. And I don’t believe Red Queen as we see her in game is the first of her kind, Nero had to take time to customize multiple incarnations to have the sword survive the removal of the exceed limiters and having him use the blade as he sees fit.
His style is also very much his own : brutal and excessive, and far different than the one we see other knights using. It doesn’t mean he hasn’t learned their techniques, the Order most likely had a very high priority on teamwork and timing if enemy actions of the angelos in 4/5 shows as much. Nero does have practice with technique and strategy, with a variety of different weapons, he’s studied as much, though his nature on the battlefield is the opposite. It’s only because he’s brute-forcing this new-found very raw power to work for him; it’s untrained, and he hasn’t found out the extent of himself like the sons of sparda grew up knowing. Everything is new, and he doesn’t know where his limits are, or if he’s ever going to be able to hit them.
He’s smart enough, quick enough to know when to use what he learnt to his advantage, it’s only that he’s been gifted with such sheer strength that he doesn’t feel he needs to use what he’s learnt. Adaptable, yeah, but far less technical than Dante’s multiple styles. He’ll take any opportunity there is to win.
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Roots overgrowing the surface act as breadcrumbs leading him toward the clouded growth overtaking the skies. His presence is like a shadow, where glowing blood-filled tumors within the roots turn black in withdrawal as he passes them by, side-tracked from the destination at hand with the sudden, familiar energy detected nearby. Age old hostility and instincts directs him toward the presence of the ancient devil power: The Power of Sparda. Pure in manifestation and solid, as though the real thing was standing in the human world as well.
And he is not the only one drawn to it, it would seem. Downwind, a pair of survivors splitting off with little demonic power between the two fall into his sight. A head of silver is the most drawing of his eye, the presence of Sparda’s power and evident traits of his mortal successors does prickle an old, deep itch too real to be a simple coincidence. The child from Fortuna, perhaps? Presuming it was, lack of demonic power differs. But…it could be tested.
❛ ...You are not going to find the Sword of Sparda going this way. ❜ His disembodied voice sounds eerily off the vacant path of destruction while he stands high, crumbling pebbles and dust in tow of his call. ❛ Even so.. It would swallow your mind and your body, human. ❜
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CRACKS FORM SPIDERWEBS ACROSS CONCRETE, split from risen earth and fractured ground, coiling their way all the way down to hell. Slain serpents lay strewn by the heels of his boots, he stands amidst the collection now withering to dust and ash. No matter how many of its roots he hacks away, the tree remains unfazed, a colossal spire growing in the near distance ( just close enough to topple the throne, yet still too far away to conquer ). Devil hunter watches over the horizon, where V had taken to his own agenda, umbral figure now faded to the shadows.
Ashen-haired head cranes to the side in sudden reflex, with the subtle shift of air in otherwise derelict city. There’s another presence, ANOTHER DEMON. Good, this can get done a lot quicker if they sought him out. His frame turns from goal to off the beaten path, distraction made in the collateral of debris falling with the force of vocals from the unknown. Powerful, of something ancient brought to this plane. And whatever it may be, it doesn’t deter him.
❝ How sweet. Guess you get some points for concern. ❞ He’s held the sword before, the one torn from decaying grip of corrupted priest. Yet he knows of their scour, the intent of the summoner. Be worth it to take him out before he could get near V. ❝ But you’re right. ‘Less you’re gonna tell me where the damn thing is --- I’ve got other plans. ❞ Rushing headlong into the fray was his style, V can rummage around the lost & found bin for a sword, long as Urizen remained his.
❝ Take it all of hell is crawlin’ their way out’ve the shithole downstairs for this idea of a family get-together. ❞ Don’t bore him on the details on why. ❝ And you’re comin’ to me for your ticket back down. ❞

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YOUR CHARACTER: IN 5 QUOTES.
1. ❝ FROM THAT DAY FORTH, my arm changed and a voice echoed, " POWER. Give me more power!" And if I become a demon, SO BE IT. I will endure the exile. Anything to protect her. ❞ 2. ❝ I COULDN’T PROTECT CREDO. To this day, I hate myself for not having enough strength. But this time is different. I’M NOT LETTING YOU DIE ! ❞ 3. ❝ WITHOUT STRENGTH, you can't protect anything ... I know that. ❞ 4. ❝ NEVER COULD TAKE THOSE LEGENDS TOO LITERALLY. But I do know that SPARDA HAD A HEART. A heart that could love another person, a human. And that is what you lack. ❞ 5. ❝ WHEN I WAS A KID I WAS ALONE. You and Credo were all I knew. And now all of a sudden, I FIND OUT I HAVE A FAMILY. What am I supposed to do with that? ❞
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