"It is how we were raised to be. Do not speak of it to strangers, deny our heritage for our own good." He spoke without much care. He reached over lifting his tea, more just to have something in his hands. A deep part of Nelo buried in his was shaken still by the idea of Mundus, Vergils nightmares had only gotten more violent since the personalities merged.

"What he told you is true, but our father, Sparda. He is the one who saved humanity in our world, he sealed the demon world, saving it from the demons who wanted to enslave mankind, and their Ruler, Mundus. I am sure as Nelo Angelo I had spoke the name too you." He didn't wait for an answer. "Sparda vanished when we were young, he didn't run, I fully believe he died trying to keep our family safe. Dante always resented him for leaving mother unguarded. When we turned eight the demons came. Dante and I were separated both thinking the other dead. Hours before our mother had given us each a half of this." he held up the necklace. "The perfect Amulet, it is a key when both halves are joined at a certain place." With Dante and his Blood, and a woman's blood.... a lot of stuff. "Even with the power it can hold, I am sure it means more to him just having been from her."

Dante was always closer to their mother. "he never cared much for demons, that would be me."