Vergil May Cry Novels & Stories

I looked at Vergil one last time, my eyes promising him a slow, agonizing death. Then, I opened my mouth, wrapped my lips around his bleeding arm, and began to drink.

“Why do you look so sad? Thinking too hard?” To his surprise, Vera’s lip started to tremble, and before he knew it, tears spilled down her cheeks. She let out a small, choked sob, and then it came—all the tears she had held back, spilling out in big, messy drops. Genesis's eyes widened and he instantly panicked. “Whoa, hey, hey—what’s wrong, Vera?” He fumbled, trying to figure out what to do. He’d never seen her cry like this before. “Did something happen?”

Only that now, the flesh was decaying rapidly and was walking up to every part of his body. “What is happening to you?” Gen asked. Vera had never seen a Vampire cry before, but she thought she heard a sob from Gen. “Gen, my love. Please…Ahh, please stay strong,” The man shrieked in anguish as every part of his body slouched on the floor in ash. “No!!” Gen cried. It was like the cry of an owl and a wolf. Vera covered her ears to keep the screams from bursting her eardrum, but then her sword slipped away from her hands and clattered on the woods.

Ezekiel is my cheerer when I feel tired of this cruel world, and he’s there to guide me to stand up and fly higher than before. Ezekiel is everything… He’s not just my bestfriend… He’s my temporary home… And he’s my pill when my heart is starting to ache. I looked up to Mr. Vergara again, and I didn’t even realize that my tears are falling infront of him. I cried infront of him !. And I felt embarrassed. “I-I’m sorry.” He stuttering said and his eyes were cover with guilt and conscience. I shook my head and turn to wipe my tears.

Each cry was a violent testament to my grief, echoing through the emptiness left behind. ”Arion is wrong. He is gone… Virgil is gone.”

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."

There was a long, deadly silence. People all held their breaths in horror. Nobody could believe what they were seeing right now. Until a piercing cry broke the silence. Glen pushed through the crowd and darted towards the oak table. He held Veronica’s body in his arms, trying desperately to call her back to life but in vain. “No, no, Veronica…This can’t be happening! No, you can’t be dead…NOOO!!!” He buried his face to Veronica’s broken chest and uttered a heart-rending shriek. His face was already covered in hot tears.

I reply with tears strolling down my cheeks. " Artic, please don't cry! I promise we will figure it out soon," He tells me. " You weren't able to find anything out of this one either huh?" Shawn asks, picking up the book about vampires and their mates, flicking through the pages. I go to respond to his question about the book he's holding. When his breathing becomes ragged, clutching the book in his grasp, looking at me then back at the pages, before he drops the book on the floor.

“Did I… Callie, did I die?” I sighed, unable to meet her gaze. “I… I think so. I saw your body, Ver,” I murmured. My own eyes began to flood with tears, and I clenched my hand into a fist until my nails dug into the skin of my palm. I wasn’t weak. I would not cry. This was a vampire, a monster, no matter how much she resembled Veronica.

Tears and tears had been overflowing down from the corners of Sumico’s eyes. “You’ve obviously known that I’m intensely allergic to the red orpiment. I can even die and lose my life just because of red orpiment. Why did you still put it into the food which I’m going to eat, Sumico Darling? Why do you do this to me?” Slight tears was also seen rolling down from the corners of Virando’s eyes. Disappointment, sadness and sorrow were mixed one after another underneath the quagmire of his mind, thought, feeling and perception.