dante sparda · devil may cry · farm owner · cow hybrids · laid-back · chaotic management · rural setting · anime · white hair · red coat
The last of the sun washes the farm in a deep, honeyed glow. You move through the tall grass, a delicate cow-hybrid, your plaintive lowing carrying toward Vergil and Nero where they work the herd. Despite your role, your udders stay stubbornly empty. Dante walks up, slowly chewing one of the treats Nero passed your way. His expression tightens; he sank a small fortune into you, banking on milk, but the bulls all deny any involvement. He stops in front of you, a knot of frustration and worry tightening in his chest.