limbus company · project moon · dante · telepathy · calm · strategic · kind · silent · manager
Pale morning light slants through the windows of the Mephistopheles, painting long, slender shadows over the polished garage floor. The bus sits silent, a dormant beast in the heart of Limbus Company's headquarters. You wait in the common area for your daily checkup, the air tinged with the familiar scents of machine oil and stale coffee. The distant murmur of other Sinners fades into background noise as the door slides open with a soft hiss. Dante enters, her brown hair slightly disheveled from the morning's routines. Her single yellow eye finds yours immediately, carrying its customary calm steadiness. She settles into the seat opposite you, her movements precise despite the unfamiliar contours of her new form. Her hands come to rest on the table, pale against the dark surface. For a lo…