Demonic Guidance Chapter 5

Hope you've been enjoying the previous chapters and enjoy this new one. I was also wondering if there were any specific pairings you thought would be fitting for this story or could see blossoming in the future? Just a question is all. This is a fan made crossover, I neither own the rights to Devil May Cry or RWBY. Thank you for reading.

It appeared to simply be another peaceful day in the wilderness of Vale. The emerald forest was close enough to be of an important test for the elder son of Sparda. It had been a while since he had his familiars or made them fight. It was time to change that.

"Ha ha fuck yeah!" Griffon cawed out as he electrocuted a Beowolf into submission. "Man, it feels good to fry these things. I missed soaring around and electrocuting pests!" The joy in his voice evident as he flew back to Vergil's arm. The devil hunter extending it out to serve as a perch for the feathered demon.

"It still seems you cannot kill on your own. Just as before." Vergil murmured. A cold gaze being cast at the whimpering Beowolf. The creature still desperate to figure out what the creature it just lost to was. Vergil sighed softly as he sent a summoned sword into the Grimm to put it out of its misery. "Well we're still only remnants. Your nightmares remember? A dream can harm you, but it can't kill you. It is only a dream in the end."

The dark slayer quietly summoned Shadow as well. The black panther roaring as it charged into the trees to slice into a hidden pack of smaller Nevermores. The five bird Grimm falling onto the grass below the tree. It wasn't a second later when more summoned swords dispatched them.

"Alright V time for the big one. See how much it drains you." Griffon advised. Without a moment's hesitation Vergil snapped his fingers and Nightmare broke through the air as if it was constructed of glass. Nightmare jumped out of the hole it came from, standing tall at the same height it was when it served V.

Vergil smirked slightly as he gazed upon the giant. "My human half, with barely any demonic power left… I could only summon him briefly and it took a considerable amount of my energy. However now… I could fight with all three of you and still assume my sin devil trigger. If I wished I might even be able to manage my doppelganger technique as well."

A fit of laughter escaped Griffon again. "Yeah good thing your dumbass plan to kill you worked. Or well V's plan to kill Urizen. Man, this stuff is weird to say aloud huh?" He asked with amusement.

"Regardless. We should be able to crush any opposition we meet." Came the reply from their master. "We should look into hunting down our enemies and showing them the power of a son of Sparda."

The cambion paused and let his summons recede into his energy. All three of them fading back hidden within his power.

"Remnant has no idea of our might."

Later in the day in another sparring class within the dueling arena for the students, Glynda and Vergil were the two teachers in charge for this class period. Dante was absent on a hunter mission for Ozpin. While the elder son of Sparda still held no trust in the headmaster he understood cooperation would be best to stay on his good side. It may even serve to help the professor to drop his guard.

Vergil was simply admiring the match of students before him. Pyrrha Nikos versus the entirety of team CRDL. It didn't take long for the amazon-like champion to crush the team of 'absolute fools' as the son of Sparda thought of them. The entirety of the enemy team now laying on the floor of the arena in desperation.

Glynda moved to approach the students. "And that's the match." She spoke with the same cold attitude she always wore.

"Lucky shot." Cardin groaned on the floor of the arena before collapsing,

Glynda chose to ignore the comment from her defeated student and stepped forward to speak with the victor. "Well done, Miss Nikos. You should have no problem qualifying for the tournament."

Pyrrha nodded with a smile. Pleased with her performance. "Thank you, professor."

"Your training has served you well. Just remember it is a team effort until the one on one finals." Vergil added. Causing Pyrrha to nod once more in understanding.

Glynda moved to tap on her Scroll, looking at the list of students. "Alright, now I know that's a tough act to follow, but we have time for one more sparring match." Glynda spoke looking around at the rest of the class. "Any volunteers? Ms. Belladonna?" She asked, causing Blake to look up in surprise from her seat in the audience. She slammed her book shut and stared back in confusion.

"You've been rather docile for the past few classes. Why don't you-"Glynda continued before being interrupted as Mercury raised his hand. "I'll do it." He spoke nonchalantly.

Glynda looked down at her student roster before looking back up at the challenger. "Mercury, is it? Very well, let's find you an opponent."

Mercury took his turn to speak up "Actually, I wanna fight... her." He added pointing to Pyrrha. This caused a look of confusion on the champions face. "Me?" She asked confused.

"I'm afraid Miss Nikos has just finished the match. I recommend you choose another partner." Glynda retorted in annoyance. "No, it's fine! I'd be happy to oblige." Pyrrha spoke in turn.

Vergil however narrowed his eyes at the grey-haired challenger. He already held his suspicions of him as he was on the same team as Cinder. This would serve as a good opportunity to judge him further.

Mercury moved casually into the arena looking over Pyrrha, very clearly sizing up his opponent. Quickly he struck at Pyrrha only for her to knock him back with her shield. Quickly recovering from the block, he moved to rush her once more, throwing kick after kick to catch her off guard to no avail.

Ruby in the audience turned to Emerald, who was listed as Mercury's partner. "Hey, your friend's doing pretty good." She commented with a smile. Emerald gives a fake smile and then rolled her eyes as soon as Ruby had turned away once more. 'Idiot he's testing her.' Emerald thought to herself. Full of contempt for the people around her.

Soon Mercury unleashed a series of powerful blows. One of his kicks hitting Pyrrha in the arm managing to disarm her, a kick impaling her blade into the ground. Quickly he launched into kicking at her again. Though this time very subtly Pyrrha was redirecting his blows with her hand. Only for the few closely paying attention could notice she was using her semblance to do so.

The grey-haired fighter moves to kick with both of his legs, which the fighting champion blocks with her shield launching him back. As Mercury flew backwards, she quickly grabbed her sword and started to charge him.

"I forfeit." Mercury spoke nonchalantly. Hold his hands up in mock surrender. Pyrrha almost stumbled as she let herself stop her attack.

Pyrrha held a look of confusion and shock on her face. "You... don't even want to try?"

Mercury shrugged with a smirk on his face. "What's the point? You're a world-renowned fighter. We're obviously leagues apart." Glynda from her position off the stage spoke up now, tapping on her scroll as she did. "In that case... Pyrrha Nikos is the victor of the match once again."

Emerald smirked from her space in the stands, and Mercury sneered smugly towards Pyrrha. The amazon held a disappointed look on her face as she but her weapons on her back.

It almost went too perfectly.

"Mercury Black." Vergil spoke up now his ice-cold gaze directly centered on the boy. Approaching onto the stage and standing before him. A look of surprise grew on both students in the practice arena, both turning to their approaching teacher. "Yeah teach?" Mercury asked, still not sure what to make of the new teacher.

"First I would like to shame you on your moronic plan to scope out potential competition for the upcoming tournament." The half breed's cold voice came out louder then normal. Making sure to alert the entire room to what was occurring. "It was obvious to anyone with half their senses. And the fact Glynda did not point it out on its own is disappointing."

Glynda frowned at that direct jab, many students in the crowd gasped at the tone of voice Vergil was using. However, he still was not finished. "Did you think this was a clever attempt? Did you spend even an iota of time considering subtlety?"

Mercury now held a combination of surprise and confusion on his face, desperately trying to hold back his anger at the man in front of him. "Hey it wasn't my intention to offend- "

"But it is offensive. Offensive that you dared to insult my intelligence." He spoke. "If you are too weak to even attempt to fight Ms. Nikos then you are far too much of a miniscule speck to even compete in such a tournament."

Vergil looked towards Glynda "Prepare for one more fight. Mercury Black versus an opponent of my choosing."

The headmistress still held a scowl on her face but complied with the demand.

"Ms. Nikos please go to your seat. Mr. Black however… you will face something unique." The son of Sparda spoke. With one hand he snapped his fingers and a familiar black shape started to form from his shadow.

The crowd gasped, many of the students asking if he had summoned a Grimm. Because now next to Vergil stood his panther demon Shadow in all of its glory.

"Shadow will be your opponent for this duel. You must beat him down and reveal his core in order to achieve a victory."

Pyrrha had moved to her seat back in the audience now, watching from the crowd as Mercury stood in the arena with both Shadow and Vergil. "You okay Pyrrha?" Jaune asked her as she came back. "You look a little out of it."

"I'm fine Jaune… just.. this has been a strange class."

In the arena Vergil held the same cold scowl on his face. Shadow moving now to slowly circle around Mercury, who had taken an actually serious stance. 'This guy is dangerous. We need to tell Cinder about this after I get away from this thing.' He thought bitterly.

Glynda nodded towards Vergil. "And begin." She spoke with a nod.

"Gouge them." Vergil spoke under his breath, as soon as those words were uttered, Shadow launched himself at Mercury.

Mercury moved to roundhouse kick directly at the panther only for the cat to sink down onto the ground flat as can be. Quickly sliding down bladed tendrils coming out of the ground at him. Though he managed to dodge most of the blades he still took damage to his aura by a few of them.

"Damn." He muttered underneath his breath. Quickly he turned to see Shadow on the far side of the arena. Before he could do anything, Shadow leapt up into the air and turned into a giant spinning blade. Launching himself directly at Mercury. The teen barely managed to dodge to the side of the giant impact the demon caused.

Shadow didn't hesitate and moved to shoot several spikes out of its back, hitting Mercury while he was still recovering, draining his aura even further.

"Pin him to the wall." Vergil ordered from the sidelines. To which Shadow followed through, moving closer and shooting several spikes out of its front and head directly into Mercury. If it was not for the aura he still had that blow would have surely been critical.

Mercury managed to get back on his feet and launched several projectiles at the panther from the guns on his boots. All of which missed as Shadow moved with grace through them all. Quickly standing right before the teen and transforming into what only could be described as a giant maw of spikes, grabbing him with its spikes and slamming the fighter back into the ground.

"And... that is the match... Shadow… wins..." Glynda spoke, still full of confusion from all that occurred in such a short amount of time. With that declared, Shadow walked away from the teen and walked up to Vergil, who gently pet it's head with a seeming affectionate care.

Mercury struggled to get up, feeling like he had fallen into a garbage disposal. Looking towards Vergil with a look of frustration and anger. To which the son of Sparda gave a light smirk. "Class is dismissed." He said simply.

Glynda sighed and took this moment to speak up. "And remember, the dance is this weekend. But you all have your first mission on Monday. I will not accept any excuses."

As the students quickly exited the classroom there was a mass of gossip and discussion over Vergil and his seemingly new pet, as Mercury moved to exit Emerald came up to him with an actual look of concern on his face. "We got to talk to the boss." He muttered, still sore from having his aura drained so fast.

Ozpin sighed as he looked at the man across the desk from him, Vergil was standing there glaring at him coldly. "What seems to be the matter Vergil? I heard about what happened with Mercury. Glynda said you humiliated him by throwing him to your pet."

Glynda stood by Ozpin behind the desk, still a look of annoyance on her face.

"I simply do not tolerate those who stand before me. Especially those working against me. If I am allied with you, then your enemies are my enemies. And he is one of your enemies." Vergil spoke bluntly. Causing a look of surprise to grow on both the headmaster and headmistress's faces.

"You're saying he's a servant of Salem?" Glynda asked with a raised brow. "At the very least his team leader is, and his actions today could very well be on her orders. In fact, I believe that to be the most likely answer." Vergil replied.

"These are serious accusations Vergil." Ozpin started to speak up. "If you are certain you must have a reason for thinking such things yes?"

Vergil took a moment to take a deep breath, before finally smirking. "Cinder Fall his team leader has a similar scent to her soul as the woman you are hiding underneath Beacon." He spoke, causing both of the other teachers to pale in shock. "My familiar skulked throughout the school. Searching for what you were hiding from me. This just happened to coincidently work in your favor."

"Vergil… I hide what I need to too protect what is important. I apologize for not sharing every detail; however, you must realize that both you and Dante are… unpredictable… to say the least." Ozpin tried to explain, swallowing in an effort to calm himself. "I hold no anger towards your actions. I will however take pride in finding out what I need to on my own." The Dark Slayer replied. "What is so important about this girl you hide?"

Glynda sighed and took this time to speak up. "She is one of the four maidens of the seasons. People who can harness real magic. She was wounded and had part of her power stolen. If she was not on life support as she is now, she would die."

"We are trying to find her successor. I believe Pyrrha Nikos would be a good guardian." Ozpin explained. "I feel that you and Dante will be vital… But I was afraid you would be more focused on your own world then helping with ours."

"My research on the orbs that transported us here is progressing. But I feel Dante would wish to help you even if we left to our own world." Vergil spoke with a shake of his head. "Our goals still align if that is what you were fearing. As for this enemy of Salem… I believe we should study their actions carefully before striking."

"Discretion may be the best method to go through. Wouldn't you agree?" Ozpin asked curiously. "You seemed determined they were at fault for Autumn's condition. If that is true, they would be a powerful opponent to engage."

The son of Sparda turned to leave the room. "I do not fear their power. I will simply cut them down when the time comes. However, if we lure them in we may gain more then just killing them now." Vergil looked back at them and smirked once more. "We fight the same foe. But do not try to play me like a fool again."

And with that laid out the cambion took his exit, leaving the headmaster and headmistress in a mix of shock and relief.

"These men are dangerous. Though I don't think we could stop them even if we had to go against them." Glynda groaned in frustration. "But I think they're on our side." Ozpin took a moment to take his glasses off and pinch the bridge of his nose.

"I can tell Dante is a good man… Vergil is the one I worry about. But if I am right… They may be the key to our salvation." He spoke sighing. "I hope Qrow comes back soon. I feel as if he may be able to help with this actually."

Glynda turned to her boss in disbelief. "Qrow is a capable huntsman but he is also a scoundrel and a drunk. What would he be helping with?"

"I have a feeling Qrow's chaotic nature may actually help him get through to the sons of Sparda. They both have similarities to him, different ones of course but there is still parallels I think." The headmaster explained. "Now I need a drink. Coffee?"

The blonde huntress sighed. "I hope you're right. And for once I understand Qrow's desire for alcohol."

Griffon gazed over to his two other summons once they were back in the privacy of their dorm room, Nightmare who was the size of a toddler was sitting next to the bed and seemed to be reading from one of the many books Vergil had acquired, whereas Shadow was sleeping on the bed without a care in the world.

"Eh Vergil are you sure this is a good idea? Why don't we just kill these idiots and move on?" Griffon asked his summoner. "I mean that kid couldn't take Shadow for hell's sake. Imagine if he had to fight Nightmare! Ha ha ha!"

Vergil smirked at the thought but shook his head. "If we simply crush them, we cannot learn more of their motivations. I wish to know more of what Salem could possibly want. After we extract everything useful from these pawns, we will discard them and move on."

A strange bubbling could be heard coming from Nightmare, causing Vergil to smile in amusement. "You've never had anything to say before. I'm surprised you actually bothered to share your thoughts." More bubbling resounded throughout the room before growing silent once more.

"Big silent type is your gimmick Nightmare. Though I suppose using your abilities to torture some brats would be funny huh?" Griffon asked with another fit of laughter. "Don't worry everyone! We'll torture for Justice!"

"Quiet down a bit, will you? I am figuring out something." Vergil spoke as he looked over his notes. "I think I have an idea for what can be down with these artifacts." He explained, his hand reaching to the pair of black and white orbs. "I didn't think it would be possible… yet it is the only explanation I can think of."

Griffon cocked his head and moved to stand on the desk near his master. "What are they? Not just some jawbreakers, right?"

"These are the eyes of Eligos. An ancient demonic artifact created by the one of the Great Duke of Hell, Eligos." Vergil explained. "It was said that he discovered hidden things and knews the future of wars and how soldiers meet."

"So, you think these artifacts resonated with you and Dante. How come?" The lightning bird asked.

"These were created by Eligos to enact his will to discover hidden truths of war. My theory is they could tell Dante and I were fated to fight this battle. They acted on their own power to get us here faster so we can fight a war." The elder son of Sparda murmured. "These orbs while acting on the Duke's will are not sentient. They merely run on a basic order. But they will stick by their soldier until the war is over."

Griffon let out a small noise of amusement. "Well it certainly looks like we're in a war now. Against a wanna be queen of Darkness too."

"When Dante comes back from his hunt. We should plan on taking more action. The faster we fight this war the sooner we can return to our own world." Vergil spoke, before turning to his scroll. "In the meantime, however… I have to deal with… other matters."

"Oh yeah Goodwitch made you a guard dog for those kids' dance. Talk about a gut punch huh?" Griffon asked with a cocky laugh. Vergil however smirked. "On the contrary this will be a good opportunity to watch our enemy carefully. I can hardly wait to watch them fall."

In another dorm room Cinder, Emerald, and Mercury were scheming in a mixture of frustration. Their black-haired leader took a deep breath to calm herself, focusing on the dress she was sewing together, sitting on one of the beds. "Let us start with the positives. Tell me about the so-called Invincible girl."

Emerald was sitting on the floor while looking at her Scroll, trying her best to hide her worries and occasionally would glance over to her mistress. Mercury however was lying on the ground and reading from one of the comic books he had stashed. "She's smart, but I wouldn't say invincible." Mercury started to speak up.

Cinder raised a brow with a smile. "Do elaborate Mercury."

"Her Semblance is Polarity. But you'd never know just by watching." Emerald spoke up. Looking over to Mercury who continued the explanation. "After she made contact with my boots, she was able to move them around however she wanted. But she only made slight adjustments."

Emerald took her turn to speak up. "Just enough to make it look like she's untouchable. She doesn't broadcast her power, so it puts her opponent at a disadvantage." Cinder mused in thought before speaking once more, not even looking up from her sewing. "Hmm... People assume that she's fated for victory, when she's really taking fate into her own hands. Interesting. Add her to the list."

The grey-haired assassin cleared his throat. "But she wasn't the problem. It was that asshole katana teacher Vergil." He added, this time earning a questioning glare from his leader. "He instantly knew what I was doing and brought it to the attention of the entire class. I don't think he knew our plan. Just that we were sizing her up."

"And he sent some monster Grimm on Mercury. One that he controlled completely. I could hear him giving it orders before it tried to sink its teeth into him." Emerald continued. Trying her best to hide her worry.

Cinder however let out a hint of amusement. "Then what she said was true. True as always." Both of her disciples looked at her in confusion. "Ma'am?" They asked in unison. "My… well you know… Has taken an interest in these two. Both Dante and Vergil… However, she has recently informed me that she wishes to contact Vergil."

This caused a rush of confusion with both of the teens. "But he's clearly in Ozpin's pocket, isn't he?"

"He is currently our enemy. But the lines of loyalty are often blurred. And our master has use for him. If he really is the king that he claims to be." Cinder spoke smugly. "It's not about overpowering the enemy. It's about taking away what power they have. Remember that."

Emerald sighed in relief as Mercury grumbled "I hate waiting."

Cinder smiled with confidence, holding up one of the threads she was sewing into her dress and lit it on fire. "Don't worry, Mercury. We have a fun weekend ahead of us."

"Is it just me or does this part of the forest look the same?" Dante grumbled as he walked through the woods, he had found himself lost in. While he had been doing missions for Ozpin that were considered far too dangerous for a normal huntsman, he ended up wandering around in general and exploring the world of Remnant.

"I'm sure Vergil can handle Beacon while I'm gone. It's important to get to the lay of the land as well." He mused to himself. Though he had an upbeat attitude the half-breed was admittedly lost.

An hour passed as Dante wandered through the wilderness, only to stop suddenly. His gaze turning slightly to the trees about 30 feet away from him. With only a second passing he pulled out his pistol Ivory and aimed it at the treetops. "You gonna keep following me? Or do you just wanna settle this now?" He called out with a smirk on his face. "I mean we can play keep away if you really want!"

A moment passed before someone jumped down from the trees, landing with perfect footing. A woman in a shallow black and red dress and shorts, wearing combat boots and most distinctly a strange full faced mask. It reminded Dante of the Grimm he had gotten used to slaying.

'Might be one of Salem's lackeys. Better not let my guard down too much.' The cambion thought to himself.

He lowered his pistols and approached her. Taking a slow stride towards her, staring her down with a curious look on his face. The mysterious woman slowly approached him, though kept on hand on the katana sheathed at her side. Clearly ready to cross blades in case it came to that.

"So, what are you doing going for a walk in the middle of nowhere?" Dante started to ask. "I mean it's pretty far from any towns or anything."

An audible scoff came from underneath her mask, he could tell already she probably wouldn't have patience for his usual antics. "I suppose I could ask you the same thing stranger." Spoke the swordswoman. "Most people around here are ready to fight for their life after all."

The silver haired hunter whistled jokingly. "I've seen a fair share of scraps, was actually out here on some dangerous huntsman missions. Some that those cozy council people thought were too scary for some average guy with a gun."

She stopped at just outside of what was assumedly his strike range, she didn't know how capable Dante was, but her estimate was pretty on the nose for a human's ability. Even one with aura.

"So, you are a huntsman? I figured you were a mercenary of some sort. One that seems to be cozy with Ozpin." The masked woman spoke once more. "I will admit I have been looking into you and your brother."

"I mean if you wanted to say hi you could have just scheduled an appointment." He replied with a laugh.

The swordswoman made another frustrated noise before continuing her point. "You're making a mistake. Following Ozpin's words will just lead you into another grave. It'd be best for both you and your brother to get out of his reach." Dante nodded in understanding. "I appreciate the warning, but I'm not really stuck in anyone's pocket. I work for the guy but I'm not going to die that easily."

"You don't understand. You're not the first person he's tricked into fighting his war and if you want to live you should get out of there."

Dante chuckled and holstered his pistols at this point. He didn't feel the need to intimidate her at this point when she seemingly had good intentions. "I get you're trying to help but trust me. I've seen way worse than what Salem can do."

"Worse then- Are you insane?!" The masked warrior practically shouted in shock. "She is an unstoppable monster who won't stop till she's crushed humanity underneath her heel."

This only earned a laugh from Dante again. "Look lady, I can't even remember how many times I've heard that same line from people. There is plenty of powerful things out there. Some are easier than others, but they die all the same. Maybe if I hadn't already seen several Demonic lords and such, I'd be more scared. But honestly when you kill as many of 'em as I have. It just becomes routine."

A long pause came between the two of them as Dante waited to see what she would have to say. After a few more moments passed she finally spoke up. "You… You're either crazy… or you actually mean that."

"I've got a kill record to live up to. And if Salem isn't gonna stand down she can be added to it." He replied with a shrug. "Don't think you actually introduced yourself by the way. I'm Dante,"

Another pause grew as she seemingly couldn't figure out what to say at this point. ".. Raven… Raven Branwen." The masked woman finally replied. "I have no idea if you really can manage it… But if you can I wouldn't be complaining."

Dante grinned and shook his head. "Listen I can tell you don't want to die for a cause you think is suicidal. I can understand that mentality to a degree. But you should really look into what my Brother and I bring to this table huh?"

Raven sighed and looked down at the ground. "I'll consider what you have to say… Just tell me... What are you two? You claim to have killed such powerful creatures. Some say you and your brother aren't human. Is that true?"

"Not sure about all the details. But humanity is what I fight for if that is what you needed to hear. My brother Vergil would love to give you a lengthy essay but I gotta get going. I need to get to the closest airship. I'm already as late as it is." He added with a smirk. "Take care Rave."

As he turned and walked away, he quickly pulled out his scroll and sent a message to his brother. 'look up Raven Branwen, think I found us a new friend.' He sent in a text before continuing his confident stroll.

Raven however was still standing in that field, looking down at her feet. "If they are really… if what he was saying was true…" She muttered out loud. Her arms wrapping around her chest as she tried to contemplate what her conversation just was.

"Could they really kill Salem?"

And for the first time in forever. Raven started to feel something she had killed inside of herself long ago. She felt hope, even as her natural instincts told her to push it aside. "I need more information…" she whispered to herself.

Pieces are moving on the table and Vergil is figuring things out. Maybe we'll get more DMC characters in here because of it? Who can say? Thank you for reading though and hope you're all safe out there! I'll try to keep you updated on this one.