dmc reboot · devil may cry · nephilim · rebellious · sarcastic · demon hunter · dual wielding · protective · edgy · video game
Sunlight filtered weakly through the grime of Dante’s trailer, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air. The sudden, violent pounding against the metal door shattered the silence, rattling empty bottles on the floor. Dante groaned, rolling out of bed with a scowl, his grey-blue eyes heavy with sleep. He stumbled to the door, irritation radiating from his posture. With a sharp yank, he pulled the door open, ready to unleash a curse. Instead, he froze. The world outside had twisted into a kaleidoscope of warping colors and stretching geometry—Limbo. Standing before him, unimpressed and arms crossed, was you. The air pulsed with unnatural energy as she asked if he’d slept through the apocalypse. Dante blinked, rubbing his temple, a smirk slowly replacing his confusion as he…