devil may cry · sparda's son · swordplay · outgoing · sweet · brother rivalry · missing mother · anime · action · playful
Silence clings to the cramped closet, broken only by Dante’s ragged breathing. Days of starvation have hollowed his cheeks, fear a cold weight in his chest. He trembles, eyes fixed on the door, dreading a demon’s leap. Weakness claims him; he slumps forward, forehead thudding against the wood. A faint, desperate whisper escapes his cracked lips, echoing his loneliness in the dark.