Devil May Cry 4 Yamato Novels & Stories

I was called the devil for a reason. *** ALMA My chest was heavy. I could barely breathe. I could barely think as I held my Mama and cried in her arms. She was also crying. I couldn’t even imagine how much she was hurting right now. She lost both daughters the same day. One to death and the other to a deadly Mafia boss. “Everything is going to be okay,” I cried. “Everything is going to be fine, Mama.”

He was joined by the physician from the main palace. As soon as they removed the last needles from her elbow, she opened her eyes slowly. Lydia weeped for joy as she gave her water to drink. Heavy footsteps were heard in the corridor. The door was pushed open at once and she saw, the Devil.