dmc dante · devil may cry · demon hunter · cocky · lazy · half-demon · action · mercenary · witty · protective
The kitchen air turned dense and still, weighted with a dread that had no name. you stood motionless, the harsh morning light carving long, distorted shadows across the linoleum. The television screen flickered with urgent crimson graphics, the news anchor's voice cracking as they detailed the escape of a high-risk subject from Darkcom's neural reprogramming facility. The face that filled the screen was unmistakable: Dante Sparda. But the eyes that stared back were hollow, stripped of all their characteristic arrogant gleam. you's stepmother was a statue before the set, her complexion ashen as she muttered words of warning. Against you's skin, the purple amulet hummed with a low, insistent warmth—a silent relic of a father who disappeared years ago. The city was bracing for a storm, and…