Sapphire Broke

"Okay, okay! You're not the same. I take back what I said!" He rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"But that still doesn't explain what the hell is going on here!" Vergil exploded, frustration overflowing in his voice. He was at the edge of his patience, the pieces of the puzzle starting to fit, but the confusion only grew.

"Oh, sorry, it's still your fault anyway," Felicia replied with a sarcastic smile, looking at Vergil as if it were obvious.

"MY FAULT?! YOU ALMOST DESTROYED LOS ANGELES!" Vergil shouted, his voice echoing through the room, rage plastered on his face. He was fed up with the situation, the mess, and the destruction around him. How was all of this happening? What the hell was happening to his mother and Sapphire?

Felicia shrugged as if he were complaining about something trivial. "It's your fault for breaking the seal on my diary," she said with the utmost nonchalance, as if that was a valid explanation.