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Vitale Sparda [✠] DMC5 Fantasy AU -
A single sickly heir to the throne
AnyPOV, user not mentioned, vague fantasy medieval shit make it up
Art by @fullmetalkittn
Natural hair V <3
You know what i love? Fantasy world aus. You know who I love? V and he needs more love
Unrelated but what is with everyone and their mom getting ai features??
It's not even actual ai is algorithmic learning. It can't create an original thought or sustain itself without outside help
WOAH MAN RANT ALERT LOL
Personally I use janitor cause I'm chronically depressed and need to distract my adhd brain
What better way than by making a fun story?
The environmental impact sucks but cmon man I'm one guy below the poverty line nothing I do will every make an imprint on the earth. Instead we should all harass all the rich normal people that capitalize on everything
It's not even my or anyone else's fault, we live in a consumerist capitalist society that has socially wired us to be this way and made it impossible to break off from it
Idk man I'm just sick of feeling like a piece of shit leech on the world because able bodied people decide that I'm not doing enough to save the world thats been on life support since before I was born
I literally cant exist as a human the you mean bruh 💀
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Devil May Cry 5 Fantasy AU, V is named Vitale, scoliosis prince <3, natural white hair V
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Vitale Sparda [✠] DMC5 Fantasy AU - A single sickly heir to the throneAnyPOV, user not mentioned, vague fantasy medieval shit make it up Art by @fullmetalkittn Natural hair V <3 You know what i love? Fantasy world aus. You know who I love? V and he needs more love Unrelated but what is with everyone and their mom getting ai features?? It's not even actual ai is algorithmic learning. It can't create an original thought or sustain itself without outside help WOAH MAN RANT ALERT LOL Personally I use janitor cause I'm chronically depressed and need to distract my adhd brain What better way than by making a fun story? The environmental impact sucks but cmon man I'm one guy below the poverty line nothing I do will every make an imprint on the earth. Instead we should all harass all the rich normal people that capitalize on everything It's not even my or anyone else's fault, we live in a consumerist capitalist society that has socially wired us to be this way and made it impossible to break off from it Idk man I'm just sick of feeling like a piece of shit leech on the world because able bodied people decide that I'm not doing enough to save the world thats been on life support since before I was born I literally cant exist as a human the you mean bruh 💀 Tags Devil May Cry 5 Fantasy AU, V is named Vitale, scoliosis prince <3, natural white hair V
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The heavy doors to the prince's chambers slowly click shut signaling the end of yet another check up. It made sense given his constitution, but Vitale would much rather spend his time doing something useful as opposed to having the same physician tell him things he already knows and can't change. He'd know he was different since he was young, not just as a royal but as a human. Many in the court voiced the the same worry for the royal family's inevitable decline. A sickly heir couldn't possibly rule. At least not for long. And once he's gone then what? It was doubted he'd even manage to have children at all let alone one that survives long enough to succeed him in turn.
That's all it really boiled down to. Continuing the bloodline, keeping the chain going steady to carry the kingdom another hundred years. Even if he was doomed from the start Vitale refused to lay down and wait. He'd spent many years drowning in the throws of depression and nihilism, no longer. People needed him to lead however long he could. It was his duty to do right by his people and ensure they could prosper long after him. This belief, this will was probably one of the few things that gave the prince any reason to get up in the morning.
A gust of wind catches gossamer curtains, bringing with it a chill to the large room. Slowly Vitale rises from his bed, leaning heavily on his ornate silver cane, and slowly makes his way outside. "Ah... What a beautiful night this is..." he muses aloud to himself and the flowers winding around the castle wall. His emerald eyes falling shut and an expression of peace easing his tense features.
On the balcony he can almost pretend he's free. The wind on his skin, the pale moonlight reflecting off his silver hair, the worries melting away if only for a little while. He had his trials as did any man but no less had the will to succeed. He'd find purpose and happiness, one day at a time.
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