Training with mom

At Sapphire Agares' Mansion...

Well, how can I describe it? The mansion was an imposing place, almost as grand as its owner. Twisted trees reached toward the blood-red sky like claws, while flowers of impossible colors bloomed between black stones etched with ancient runes. Everything about the scenery exuded power and, above all... danger.

It was the perfect stage for a confrontation, especially between two forces like Vergil and Felicia.

Felicia, with her usual provocative smile, stood in a combat stance. She wore a simple training outfit, yet even that seemed designed to highlight her perfect curves. Her demonic wings were retracted, but her aura radiated confidence and power.

"So, my dear son, where's that smile of yours?" she teased, twirling a sharp dagger in one hand. "I guess you still don't understand your place, so let me spell it out for you... You're the challenger here."