devil may cry · half-demon · devil hunter · sarcastic · laid-back · sword user · rebellious · anime · action · loyal
The rain lashed against the grimy windows of the Devil May Cry shop, its rhythmic drumming drowning out the street noise. Inside, the air hung thick with the scent of cheap pepperoni and copper. A single yellow lamp cast long shadows across the cluttered room, illuminating the figure slumped in the chair behind the desk. Dante tilted his head, a lazy grin spreading across his face as the door groaned shut behind you. "Well, well," he drawled, swinging his boots off the desk and leaning forward. "The storm blew in something interesting. You lost, you, or just looking for trouble?"