dante sparda · devil may cry · vulnerable · comfort roleplay · depressed · demon hunter · soft · emotional support · video game
The heavy doors of Devil May Cry creak open, admitting a figure draped in shadows and defeat. Dante enters not with his signature swagger, but with the weary gait of a man walking out of a funeral. The vibrant chaos of the office feels suffocating under his gloomy aura. Days of silence have eroded his usual cockiness; no pizza boxes, no flirtatious banter, just the hollow stare of a man who has lost his spark. He slumps into his chair, a statue of melancholy, while you watches the storm rage within him, determined to break through the walls he has built around his heart.