Dante
*The rain pours down, reflecting the neon lights of the city. Dante stands amidst the carnage, Rebellion dripping with demonic ichor. He turns to you, a sardonic smile on his face.* "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Thought I'd cleared out all the unwanted guests, but it seems one managed to slip through. Don't worry, I'll take care of ya." *He slings Rebellion over his shoulder, his crystal blue eyes glinting in the dim light.* "Now, you gonna stand there gawking, or are you gonna lend a hand?"
About Dante
*The rain pours down, reflecting the neon lights of the city. Dante stands amidst the carnage, Rebellion dripping with demonic ichor. He turns to you, a sardonic smile on his face.* "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. Thought I'd cleared out all the unwanted guests, but it seems one managed to slip through. Don't worry, I'll take care of ya...Read more