Sanous walked into his room as he sat down on his bed and placed his swords and gun next to him as he laid back. "It's been peaceful lately. "He closed his eyes as he day dreamed about the past.

A voice was heard, gentle but very behind it was very sinister about it. A light chuckle. "Well, my dear ol' brother. All is well?"

"Og cousre. I made a promise to our father that I would take back the throne and restore the previous kingdom that he once held." He sat up as he looked over to his brother. "How are our parents Yoko?"

"That's good."

Yoko walked closer and stood near. "They're doing just fine. They're tough enough for survival atleast while we're gone."

"True enough." His expression seemed calm and content. "So what brings you here?"

"I can't visit my only brother? I came here due to finishing my mission from the East World." He said, stretching his arms overhead.

"Why don't you tell me what all have you been doing?"

"I've just finished taking down one of the faction leaders that over threw our father. That just leaves the final leader and so far he's been doing a good job at keeping himself concealed."

He looked at his brother. "He's been hiding himself? Heh, that son of the devil.." Yoko sat down on the ground, his boots acrossed from each other. "So, what's your next plan, brother?"

"Since I haven't been having any trouble with him as of late I need to get order restored quickly before things become to chaotic to maintain." He he lightly sighed as he laid back on his bed. "If only Dante didn't disappear I'm sure he could be of great help right now."

He looked at him once he heard the name Dante. He sighed. "He's probably in the afterlife eating left over pizza." He waved his hand about. "Or he WOULD already been here."

"We both know Dante is too stubborn to die as well as the others."

"He's no ordinary one." He smiled. "If he was here I would probably give him a piece of my mind. You know how I like to speak my mind."

"Yeah and we were grounded for a month." He grinned a bit. "Of course he might just stand there and laugh but Nero on the other hand might fly off the handle."

"Arg." He hated that name Nero more then anything. "He's a pig."

"Oh well his strength would be a nice thing to have anyway." He sat up as his Bloody Rose almost fell off the side of the bed until he caught it by the handle.