"Hey everyone, Drago3511 here! I'm back and deeply sorry to all my readers about my lack of uploading more chapters of the Multiverse Chronicles and whatnot. It's just been a hassle with school, and my grades, and the lack of computer time. But don't fret, because I will start updating regularly again starting today. Follow me on my vision: I have posted the chronological order of the first 18 existent and non-existent stories of the Multiverse Chronicles. I will update regularly with one chapter per each of the non-existent stories until they all have one. After that is done, all stories will be updated regularly, I hope. So without further ado, let's get this fanfic on a roll! But First, the Disclaimer! Take it away Dante!"

Dante: "Drago3511 does NOT own any aspects of Devil May Cry, Capcom, or any other TV shows, anime, or video games or their creators. He DOES however own his OC's and the pizza that he's about to give me. So let's get this party started!"

"Thanks Dante, here's your pizza. No go on and slaughter that horde of demons that's to your right." Dante looks up from his pizza and sees 200 Scarecrows, 50 Mega scarecrows, 20Blitz demons, 90 Frosts, 70 Assaults, 175 Mephistos, 55 Fausts, and two of each Demon boss from every DMC game.

Dante: "Alright, let's rock!"

(Sean POV)

Ever since we defeated Vanitas, things have gotten kinda boring around here. To think it was only about a week ago too.

*Flashback*

I stood there above Vanitas with my Keyblades combined into the Two Become One, pinning Vanitas to the ground, X-Blade demolished, mask shattered, and his form dissolving into the darkness whence it came. "To think, I've been defeated twice by you pesky Keyblade Wielders. I should have known that my plan wouldn't have worked a second time. I guess it was just my goal, to prove myself better than him." He said, his voice fading along with his body. "You mean Ven, don't you?" I asked. I didn't look much better than he did. My helmet was demolished and my armor was broken and cracked in so many places, revealing some of my vest and cargo pants.

"Yeah, that kid was the undoing of me. But now, here I am again. Fading, just like before." When those words were spoken, his form became see-through. "I guess my time is up. Promise me one thing though, before I fade completely." I nodded my head as he started to speak. "I need you to destroy the one that brought me back into this pitiful existence. He is one of absolute power, but he remains trapped in his own domain in the center of the Multiverse." "Multiverse?" I asked. "Yeah, did you really think that your universe was all there was in existence? The place why your girlfriend and I came from is also a different universe." Vanitas' form was barely see-able any more. "Listen kid, and listen well. The name of the being that brought me back… is Firaga." Those were Vanitas' last words before he faded from reality forever.

*End Flashback*

Firaga, who is he, and if he was powerful enough to bring back Vanitas, what else is he capable of? "Still thinking about last week?" I heard a familiar voice ask. I turned around to see Aqua standing behind me, standing in the doorway that led to the balcony. "Yeah, I have. I just don't know what to do Aqua. If Firaga really is out there, how do I find him? More importantly, how do I get to him? It's not like I have the ability to travel through the Multiverse with a clap of my hands." I said as I clapped my hands together to prove my point. When I brought them apart, a huge, purple energy version of the Kingdom Key formed and thrust itself forward, stopping in mid air and turning to the left, as if unlocking some kind of door. After that, I heard a click sound and the energy key vanished, opening a huge, multi-colored portal leading to who knows where. Aqua and I stared at each other, and then back to the portal.

"Maybe I should call Lucas and Doran, everyone else is on vacation after the fight with Vanitas." I thought out loud. "But maybe you should get dressed first." Aqua said. I looked down at myself and saw that I was wearing a black t-shirt, Coca-Cola pajama pants, and slippers. I blushed a little and ran back inside to get changed. When I got back outside I was wearing a tattered black and red high-collared jacket, a black t-shirt, black carpenter jeans, and red and black sneakers. Aqua looked up and down my form with disapproval all over her face. "Too dark looking?" I asked while getting a nod from her. "Okay, hold on." I said while summoning Oathkeeper and taping my outfit. It glowed bright for a little bit and died down revealing a different outfit. Now I was wearing a black and red zipped up t-shirt, black fingerless gloves with red linings, brown cargo pants, and black boots with silver decals.

"Better?" I asked. She nodded her head and said, "Much." I pulled out my cell phone, which was thankfully still in my pocket after the magic change of clothes, and texted Lucas and Doran to meet me here soon. After about two minutes, they both showed up on their gliders and covered in their armor. When they both landed, they de-activated their armor. Doran was wearing a dark green tank top, black fingerless gloves with metal plates on the backs, dark blue jeans, and black boots. Lucas was wearing blue jeans slightly worn out at the knees, black and white sneakers, and a black undershirt underneath an orange and white t-shirt. "So Sean, why'd you text us to… why is there a giant swirling portal behind you?" Doran asked while pointing to the portal that was behind me and Aqua. "Turns out that I have the power to travel to a ton of different universes by clapping my hands and making a giant purple energy Keyblade to open portals."

Both Doran and Lucas stared at me and ran towards the portal, being enveloped in a bright light, while also knocking me into it. Then said portal closed behind us, leaving Aqua back at the house in our home universe. "Dammit guys, we left Aqua behind!" I shouted as we were floating in a giant multi-colored tunnel leading to who knows where. "Sean, forget about her. We're heading to some random location that could either kill us, make us kick ass, or both! This is awesome!" Doran shouted at the top of his lungs, before we suddenly dropped down onto a pane glass floor that led in only one direction at the time. "Looks like that's the only way we can go for now." I said as we all got up and ran straight down the path that had been presented to us.

As we drew near the exit, I could hear a few voices, two seeming to have a conversation. "Well Trish, I think we'll need a miracle to get out of this one." After that I heard multiple gun shots and what sounded like plod spewing from an open wound. "Well whatever miracle decides to pop up, let's hope that it doesn't try to kill us later." With those words spoken, we jumped out of the exit.

What we saw afterwards could only be described as a war zone. There were dead bodies completely littering the city, some not even human. There were sounds of battle going on everywhere, and if you looked straight ahead like I was, you could see two people fighting off an entire horde of the creatures. The first was a tall, well built man with white-ish silver hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smug look on his face. He was wearing a long red trench coat that I know Doran is jealous of, gloves that were only fingerless on his index finger and thumb, some sort of buckled jump suit, and what seemed cowboy boots. He was wielding a large broadsword that curved inwards near the tip of the blade, but then outwards again, with a hilt and guard that looked like it was made out of a skeleton torso, and two hand guns. The other figure was a beautiful blonde woman with long flowing blonde hair, the same piercing eyes as the man, and red lipstick adorned her lips. She was wearing a strapless, sleeveless leather top that was zipped up that had the pattern of a thunderbolt on it, leather wrist bands, leather pants, and leather high-heeled boots. She also had two hand guns and seemed to be shooting lightning out of her hands and guns.

"Guys, I think that we should go help them out." I said, while getting nods from them and we rushed towards the horde and jumped right over it to the center, where the two people were standing. "Mind if we cut in?" I asked. They looked at us while fighting the creatures. "This is no place for kids, you should have gotten out of here already!" The man said, while slicing another creature in half. "He's right, you should leave the demon fighting to the professionals." The blonde woman said. "Well, I may not know anything about demons, but…" I trailed off as I summoned Oathkeeper and Oblivion, much to the two people's surprise. "…I do know how to handle myself in a fight! C'mon guys, let's show 'em how it's done!" I yelled as I charged forth and started slashing every demon I saw. Doran and Lucas summoned their own Keyblades, Follow the Wind and Photon Debugger respectively, and joined the fray of slashing, bashing, and magic casting that comes along with wielding the Keyblade.

"Well Trish, you know what this means don't you?" The silver haired man asked Trish. "I think I do, Dante. But why don't you tell me anyway?" She asked the silver haired man, now identified as Dante. He smirked before shouting out, "It seems like this party is about to get absolutely crazy!" Before he shot another demon at point blank.

So what do you guys think, hate it, like it, opinions on my new updating plan? Please review and no flames, or I will send Dante to hunt you down and drag your sorry behind back here so that I can deal with you personally!