

Sparda Family Football- DMC Dante sent a challenging, impish grin across the invisible line at his twin. Vergil responded with a perfect mirror image of the smile, his little t-shirt ruffling in the warm wind of the small clearing. The whole sunny place was framed by red coloring trees, glowing with soft sunlight from the light blue sky high above. Near the edge of the trees Eva sat on a small wooden bench, a book placed on he graceful lap as she watched her husband and sons with a kind smile. Her richly flowing golden brown hair wove over her shoulder and fell far down to her side, completely loose from any ties.Sparda Family Football- DMC by ~1Evie-Cullen1
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