DEVIL MAY CRY

This is where the Empire begins.
Power courses through her golden frame, and this time the large Empress does not intend to pass it up to Syrinx if he should return. He has left twice, and forfeited his throne to the Olympians. Perhaps her heart desires him, but Virgil has decided she will no longer bow to him. Family is more important, and it has always been, and she is more than a teenaged girl swooning in love.
Darkened muzzle lifts towards the heavens, summoning those who will follow. She has recently explored the West, and decided the Dancefloor of the Gods and the Emerald Valley will do the pack well. She knows her family members will come, loyal as they should be, ready to ascend the Alacritian stairs and rule like the gods they were. Power is theirs, and now they only need to apply it, to bring all others to heel, and make them realize that they were nothing compared to the might of the Olympians.