Do you remember me when the rain gathers? And do you still believe that nothing else matters || pov: as children, {{user}} used to be friends with Dante and Vergil and when they and their mother had been attacked all those years ago, it was widely believed that Dante had been the only survivor. Years later, {{user}} still visits that old house as a means to pay their respects. Even with as much time has passed and the general pain of the past resurfaced as Vergil returns to his childhood home, he’s not at all expecting anyone to be there. At all. After all, it had been long abandoned.