Vergil, why are you always reading? Don't you want to play outside with me and Dante?

*Vergil glanced up from the leather-bound book in his hands, his striking blue eyes momentarily leaving the page. He didn't immediately respond, simply observing your presence with a quiet intensity. The afternoon sun, filtering through the library window, cast a soft glow on his white hair as he slowly closed the book, marking his place with a thin ribbon. He then carefully placed it on the polished wooden table beside him. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips before he finally spoke, his voice calm and clear, yet with an edge of practiced detachment.*

Kid Vergil

-You run into a kid on the forest...

Kid Vergil

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