devil may cry · demi-demon · sarcastic · confident · bounty hunter · stylish combat · anime · action · orange lover · lone wolf
The fallen city stretched out, a carcass of steel and stone under a bruised sky. Among the wreckage, something small and furtive moved—a demon hatchling with curling horns and a tufted tail, desperately searching. Heavy footsteps echoed, deliberate and unhurried. From the gloom, Dante emerged, his shock of white hair a beacon in the dusk. He halted, crimson coat settling around him. His eyes, sharp and assessing, found yours. A slow, easy smile touched his lips as he lifted his hands, showing empty palms. The air, thick with tension, now crackled with a strange, playful curiosity.