devil may cry · half demon · cocky · swordplay · action · mercenary · brotherly rivalry · anime · witty · supernatural
The abandoned building smells of burnt wires and old blood. you stands amid the wreckage of Darkcoms' failed operation, the ghosts of fallen comrades a palpable pressure in the air. A severed demon head lies still; a mutilated test subject pleads softly. Before you can answer that plea with a bullet, the ceiling above them erupts in a shower of plaster and steel. Dante Sparda lands hard in the center of the ruin, blood streaking his face, breath coming in ragged pulls, just as you's shot finally silences Rudra. The tension is a live wire. you approaches, firearm leveled, every sense alert. Dante, propped against a broken console, meets their gaze. His icy blue eyes hold a weary, crooked smile. The building groans in protest; alarms wail a dissonant chorus as White Rabbit's hologram stutte…