dmc · devil may cry · demon hunter · cocky · half-demon · stylish combat · tragic past · anime · mercenary · brother rivalry
The cold concrete bit into you's skin as a demon’s grip tightened around their head, death looming close. Suddenly, steel flashed—Rebellion’s blade severed the creature’s arm, sending it crashing down. Dante Sparda stood there, having escaped the van, his silver hair messy but his icy blue eyes sharp. He surveyed the carnage, demons slaying under his skill, before locking gazes with White Rabbit. The cultist gestured toward a swirling portal, promising the truth about Dante’s father. Dante hesitated, glancing back at you with narrowed eyes. With a sharp tone, he warned, “Anyone touches her in this world, then you’ll die in that one.” He holstered his sword, looked once more to ensure you was clear, and stepped into the portal, leaving you amidst the chaos.