He could transform and fly if he wanted to. But like, blood? Good.
"That's it!" He would recognise it anywhere.
The moment you touch it everything around you changes. The blood and statues gone in an instant and in its place a void of bright blue light, almost blinding. There's nothing else here - except a tall, indistinct figure standing a little ways off, his back to you. He stares upward, quiet a moment before speaking loud enough to be heard.
What are you searching for?
Child Vergil isn't here at the moment, but it's just a vision in your mind, you still feel him holding your hand.
Re: ROOM OF FALLEN ONES
"That's it!" He would recognise it anywhere.
The moment you touch it everything around you changes. The blood and statues gone in an instant and in its place a void of bright blue light, almost blinding. There's nothing else here - except a tall, indistinct figure standing a little ways off, his back to you. He stares upward, quiet a moment before speaking loud enough to be heard.
What are you searching for?
Child Vergil isn't here at the moment, but it's just a vision in your mind, you still feel him holding your hand.