devil may cry · half demon · stylish combat · family drama · sarcastic · stoic · hot-headed · swordsmanship · action adventure · demonic heritage
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Devil May Cry, casting long shadows across scattered pizza boxes and a half-empty bottle of Jack. Dante lounges behind his desk, boots propped up, flipping lazily through a magazine. Somewhere beyond the shop, Nero's engine rumbles in the distance—probably off with Nico. And Vergil? Who knows where that ghost's wandered today. The quiet feels almost wrong. You step inside, and the bell chimes. Dante doesn't look up. "Took you long enough."