Prologue

The sound of the unfamiliar yet familiar ringing sound of my alarm causing me to release a groan.

The hell? I'm very sure I didn't set an alarm, that's not good, I just slept because I've been grinding red orbs to unlock Vergil's skill set.

I'm very sure I slept six in the morning.

I'm glad I didn't sleep on the floor like usual as I always forget to sleep on the bed.

With a sigh, I rolled around my bed to turn off the alarm since it's starting to give me a headache.

"Huh? My bed? This isn't supposed to be this big…"

I breathe in as I reach up dragging a cold and unnaturally fair yet pale hand across my face, using my hand to rub the sleep out of me.

I then roll my way out of the bed, towards my ringing alarm.

My covers were still on me until it slipped out from my body, not that I bothered about the chilly air which surprised me but didn't think of it that much.

Strangely it took me two rolls to get to the end of my bed, I then sleepily searched my phone by patting randomly while my face was on the pillow.

I then randomly tapped my fingers all around the screen until the alarm ceased to exist, though I bet it will come back again.

Finally, some inner peace.

I then let myself fall back on the bed as I yawn loudly.

"Huh?"

I blinked a couple of times as I stared wide eyed at the unfamiliar ceiling.

A white with golden accents? Fills my vision.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Wait, those gold accents, those are real gold!"

Huh? How do I even know that?

"Well duh, it's your ceiling- like hell it is! I'm fucking poor! I don't have the luxury to have real gold used as decorations for my ceiling!"

I'm sure I can be confused sometimes when I wake up, but this is completely a different level!

I scanned the room from each corner.

The bed is in the middle of the room, rather than in the corner. It's supposed to be much smaller, but this room is massive!

Large set of white double doors, and from the looks of it, it screams luxury.

I remember it was a story that I really liked from childhood.

Then my mother thought it's a good idea to make it a design for my door.

Huh? I put the palm of my hand on my confused face.

That again.

What is happening?

My head is starting to get hurt again from all these weird memories and thoughts that are not mine yet mine.

It's like… I'm someone else, but I'm not at the same time.

I rub my face again making the covers wrap me like a burrito.

I then drag myself to change and cook for breakfast, but why do I feel something is wrong with that? anyway.

Also when did I start to sleep naked? Because it's comfortable- of course not!

I grumble in confusion as I walk past my wardrobe- holy shit.

Dread slowly fills my chest as I notice my reflection, though briefly.

Because of it, it made me more awake, so I then swiftly scanned the room.

"This is not my room…"

Nervously I unconsciously took a step back afraid that it was accompanied with a shaky breath.

There I saw white, wait, I saw a silver not too long swept back hair.

I then notice a pair of blue eyes staring at me.

Blue eyes, on a handsome oval face with a nice chin, not too long silver swept back hair looking at the mirror with a surprised look on his face.

"Oh fuck me… that's not me"

How can I be sure?

Because I'm not this handsome!

I know it hurts to admit but I'm not this handsome! 

And I'm not afraid to admit I'm not good looking to prove I'm not losing my shit!

While looking intensely in the mirror something a sense of familiarity clicks.

"He- I looked familiar" then the face of the character who I've been grinding a lot to unlock it's skill started to overlap my face.

"I'm the alpha and the omega!"

×××××

Fuck yeah I'm Vergil!

"Oh no fucking hell… I'm Vergil" that's when all of the memories suddenly flooded my head with 3 sets of memories causing me to groan with my hand on my head as I started to sweat.

"Ugh…"

Earl's Vergil from DMC and Vergil from this world, now are my memories.

"Thank God I'm not in the DMC universe Vergil, Vergil isn't even my name here"

"My name is Graf Leistung" My name can be translated in English as Earl Power. I think Earl Leistung is much better.

"I really lucked out i'm not in the DMC universe, while I love the franchise, that world is seriously dangerous"

"Though I have the Vergil of that universe's memories… including his life experience" though i'm not worried about these memories influencing me because they are just memories that i can see like a movie if that makes sense.

"Also I'm super light aren't I?" I jump around to test my new physique.

I clenched my fist testing my strength.

"I'm feeling motivated"

Also according to my memories, I'm blond at birth, but because I have achromotrichia (AN: that's a real word) it causes the pigmentation of my hair which eventually turns my hair into a silver color which I find cool.

Now as for my new background, since this world doesn't have supernatural, I have a wealthy parents, my mother Klara Porsche, yes Porsche as in the Porsche German car brand, my mother married my father who's just a normal person until my mother brought him in the world of business which he have a talent of it.

So basically I'm very rich and set off in life.

*Knock* *Knock*

I then went to open the door revealing a middle aged woman wearing a Victorian maid uniform.

"Yes?"

"Good day Sir Earl, madam requires your presence in her room" I nodded and saw her leave.

"I wonder what mother wants…" I then proceeded to properly dress up.

As soon as I was about to exit my room a hologram suddenly appeared in front of me causing me to fall on my butt

"Ouch!" I then glared at the hologram as I saw some text written on it.

[Welcome host to the Dimensional System]