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Vergil had been to many worlds, several had their own future scenarios, some unique, some tragic, and some very post-apocalyptic, within the mix, some were like this one, very technologically advanced, and space travel was easy and common. It had been a while since Vergil stumbled upon a world like this, with a lasting sense of danger due to those grotesque and horrifying creatures. Somehow, these creatures reminded him of a type of demon back in his world, Noobody's. Demonic creatures made out of rotted flesh, the major difference is that Nobodies tended to have giant hands on their back that they used to capture prey.
[{ 🗡️}] - "Yeah, something like that."
He replies, knowing that she probably wouldn't know what a Devil Hunter was, this world was completely different from his, and he didn't think demons existed here, at least not in the human world like how it was back in his world. Once he asked her to explain, he noticed the small glint of sadness in her eyes as she mentioned someone she knew meeting a tragic end, unfortunate, but at least she was still alive, because he had someone here who would be able to tell him about it.
After the short pause, Vergil listens to her explanation of the events that went on in this place, in this reality. So these creatures were created by some type of alien infection, considering how the infection turned out, he couldn't imagine how painful the transformation was, with how mangled and twisted those necromorphs appeared as a result. Vergil wasn't sure what could have caused this outbreak, but whenever it came to a cult-like organization, it usually never ended well. Feeling invigorated by her story, Vergil decides to stay in this world and help her, he would worry about finding a way back to his world later on.
{ 🗡️ }] - "I see. So that's the situation over here, huh? Very well then, I'll stay and help you. It's been a while since I've involved myself in another world's matters, but if you're the only one left here, I can't just turn and leave."
Ellie wasn't aware of what his world was like, but from the way he described his occupation as a devil hunter she could only assume the world he came from was as hellish as the rotted abandoned halls of the space stations she had fought her way through for the last five years. She had many questions, but there would be time to ask them later. For now, she was more concerned with getting to the filtration system and getting that debris out of the way.
The scent of vegetation and humidity filled the air, becoming acrid and heavier the further they moved down the hall. Ellie wrinkled her freckled nose at it. At least it was better than the smell of stomach bile, blood, and rotting flesh.
"Who said I needed the help?" She asked, giving him a playful smirk over her shoulder. "A few years ago involving others would only be a liability. But I'm happy to have as much help as possible these days. So good to have you on the team."
Ellie conveniently left out the fact that other survivors were running around the station... they just weren't as mentally stable as she. Hell, on her way here she'd run into a couple who brutally mutilated each other in their insanity right before her eyes. He'd see it for himself in no time. The spread of the outbreak was swift and unrelenting, there were bound to be more horrific surprises for them in the future.
She approached another door and activated it, the hydraulic system hissing as the door slid open slowly to reveal a large warehouse filled with tanks growing various plants.
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[{ 🗡️ }] - "Necromorph huh? So that's what they're called."
Vergil responds mere moments before he completely annihilates the creature. Whatever these Necromorphs were, they definitely weren't demons. If they were in space, then this more than likely had to be some kind of alien pathogen that was infected everyone on this space station, everyone except her. She must have had some very good skills if she managed to last this long up here with those things. Clearly, she was used to dealing with them, thankfully, it didn't take Vergil long to take the one out, so he'd have no issues dealing with more.
If simple removal of their limbs was the key to their defeat, then Vergil would have no problem in dealing with the rest, sure they were aggressive, but also so mindless, that they were predictable and one with a keen eye like him, would be able to read its every move, something that would no doubt come in handy later down the line as he continued to venture through this world with his new ally. Not long after he slayed the Necromorph, she got the door open and he quickly followed behind her as the blast door closed behind him.
Now that they had a moment to take a break, he saw the woman's double-colored eyes looking at him, curiosity clear in her expression as she praised his skills, and finally introduced herself to him, blue eyes glancing down at her open hand, and he takes it, a fingerless gloved hand took hers firmly, giving her a shake, as they officially met.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "Vergil. Devil Hunter by trade back in my world." He introduces himself in return, as calculated blue eyes meet her multi-colored gaze. Upon a closer look, he finally got a good look at her eyes, much like Lady back in his realm, Ellie seemed to have double-colored eyes too, quite the strange coincidence.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "So Ellie, what exactly happened here? I don't assume it was always like this up here. Those things were clearly human once, or at least they used to be."
Now that they had a moment of peace, Ellie took the time to actually look him over a little more. Despite the colour of his hair, he didn't look any older than her and while his clothing was modest and rather outdated for the time, she could tell he wasn't out of shape at all. Especially after that impressive display of combat. He looked nothing like Isaac, but his serious demeanour and the way he carried himself reminded her of her former lover almost too much. She had to wonder if he had the same old man type of sarcasm Isaac used to display.
"Devil hunter?" Ellie repeated, quirking a brow at the man. "It seems like it's not only this universe that's fucked then..."
She sighed softly and started down the hallway, her footsteps echoing against the metallic walls. "Er... It's a long story," Ellie began. "And most of the story isn't really mine to tell. But considering the man who could tell it better is... is most likely dead..."
Her voice had trailed off again, the expression on her face sullen. She swallowed thickly and continued on, telling Vergil all she knew about the Markers, Necromorphs, the corrupted war between the government and the cult-like religion of Unitology, and Isaac Clarke. She didn't tell him everything; she kept their relationship to herself and didn't bother mentioning the fact that she'd lost an eye over the events of the Necromorph outbreak on Titan station, but she told him what was important.
"This is the latest outbreak... The Markers are all connected to the Brethren Moon... Despite that, I still fight. There's got to be a way to stop the infection and I'll be damned if I don't find it."
one of my favorite nasty guys :3 somewhat of a redraw of some doodles i did when i was 17ish
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Déjà Vu on the Ishimura.
Happy 8th Birthday Dead Space 3 (2013 February 5th)
Let’s get one thing straight, Clarke. We came to this frozen shithole to stop the Markers, and nothing—not you, or your obsession with Ellie—is gonna get in my way. You got that?
Dead Space 2, fuel pressurization tower.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "You're confusion is to be expected. But, if this was all a joke, I wouldn't even be here."
Anyone who heard about someone traveling to another world through a portal would think it's a joke. In a normal context, anyone would be quick to disbelieve what he was saying, portal travel wasn't exactly something anyone would take at face value so easily, even in a futuristic world like this one, not all advancements in technology could ever fully comprehend portal travel, not as a whole, there was a lot more to it than people thought. The half-devil couldn't just travel anywhere (technically he could, but the last thing he wanted to do was step into an unknown world, completely unprepared, even for someone as powerful as he was, Vergil still wasn't going to flaunt his power carelessly.)
Suddenly, before anything else could be said, there was a loud sound coming from the ventilation air shaft above them immediately capturing the attention of both parties, blue eyes darted to look up at the air vent, so that was where that unusual energy was coming from, it felt like the looming feeling of death, just what exactly was that thing? Whatever it was, one thing was for certain - it was sure as hell, not a demon, he would have been able to pick them up in an instant had that been the case.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "Very well. Lead the way."
Vergil replies, his tone easily more calm, and collected than hers as he invites her to take charge since she obviously knew this place far better than him since this was her world after all. That being said, Vergil was quick to follow her lead, trailing closely behind her as they moved to try to avoid whatever it was inside the ventilation shaft. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for him to get his answer. Moments after they reached the doors down the long hall, the vent tube broke, and down came an unsightly creature.
From what he could see, this vile creature looked like a heavily deformed human being, with an abundance of fleshy gore, and sharp blade-like appendages protruding from its limbs, whatever this was, it had clearly lost all sense of humanity, nothing but a foul beast with an insatiable quench for blood, it's cracked and misshapen skin being the only vague idea that this was once a human was left -- whatever this was, it was a truly disgusting and repulsive creature of horrific proportion - the distinct lack of humanity momentarily reminding him of Urizen, only he was a lot more intelligent than these things by a long shot.
Even in the presence of such a creature, Vergil was calm, not even intimidated by its gross and grotesque appearance, and monstrous form. His eyebrows furrow in confusion as he's suddenly handed the cyber weapon or whatever it was -- did she really not see the katana he was holding in his left hand tucked in its sheath?
Vergil just shook his head and quickly handed her blade back to her, he didn't need her weapon, not when his blade could cut through anything. With a grin, he takes a step forward as the creature shrieks and begins to charge him, piercing blue eyes watching as it lunges forward.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "Keep your weapon, I have my own."
The exact second this creature was inches within his reach, Vergil simply pushed up the blade from the scabbard with his thumb. Right after, Vergil threw up his arm, parrying the creature's attack with a hard impact of his Yamato sheath, as the monster was still reeling from the parry, staggering back due to Vergil's inhuman strength, he pulled the blade out of its sheath, swinging his sword wildly, his blade targeting its limbs just as she had instructed him.
Within seconds, the creature was frozen in place, almost like it was a mere fixture in time. Turning his back to the beast, he drags his blade along the side of the scabbard before sliding it back in, stopping just before the hilt, with a flash of silver and a loud click, in a second, the creature exploded into a bloody mess, limbs, blood and gore staining the metal ground around them. To a human eye, his movements were all seen within a blur of midnight blue, with flashes of silver and glowing bright blue energy.
Just like that, the coast was clear, and any immediate danger was quickly eliminated, aside from how different these were from demons, they were nothing, as Vergil didn't even break a sweat.
[{ 🗡️ }] - "That's a shame. I expected more of a challenge from these things. But they are nothing more than mindless mongrels.."
"Suit yourself," She replied, hooking the mining tool back to her belt and continuing to pry the cover off the control panel. "There's no way in hell I'd wanna get in close combat with a necromorph if I were you..."
If he was crazy enough to use a sword, then she might just like this guy. Whoever he was.
She hadn't even finished shoving her arm up into the panel to disable the auto-locking mechanism on the door when he had finished off the creature. She had to pause and give him a rather impressed look before she quickly disassembled the mechanism and the blast door shot open. Good timing too, because where there was one necromorph, others were sure to follow.
More shuffling in the vents above was their cue to go. Ellie yanked her arm out of the panel and hissed softly as she scratched herself. Ignoring it, she gestured for him to follow and slipped through the door.
"Who the bloody hell are you?" She asked once the door had safely shut behind them. "I haven't seen anyone fight those things so impressively since... Well, even he wasn't superhuman like that..."
Her eyes seemed sullen at her last statement. The sadness in her facial features was quickly wiped away, replaced with a smile and a hand presented for a handshake.
"The name's Ellie. Ellie Langford. Used to be a pilot. Now I'm more of a... freelancer, I suppose."
