We all know the story of Dante, son of the legendary dark knight, but only a few know of (Y/n)'s existence... son of Sparda's brother, Ophiel!
I do not own DMC, any of the images or the characters, only the story and the OCs'.
???'s perspective; The sound of a thousand agonies suddenly and unexpectedly turned into commands and eagerness. The booming had begun.
My position grew crowded in a matter of minutes.... or hours.... time flows weird down here.
A horde of unsuspecting heathens made their presence known through howls, grunts and bellowing. They passed me by in an all familiar trance, the seeking of power.
I followed suit. The crowd lead to an abhorrent opening. It was new, different than the rest.
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It seemed to lead out. Out. _______________________________ (Y/n)'s perspective; Through the open gate, I made my way inside. There were no guardians standing watch. Interesting...
(Y/n): Helllllllooooooo......
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The inside was like a bottomless pit. The interior went down deep, in a way the interior went down more than the exterior went up. It lead to the blackest place of the universe.
...The Demon World.
(Y/n): Long wayyyyyyy down...
I kicked a pebble down the pit. Man it's deep!
The Devil's Bane. One of the original 3 towers. Gates, to Hell.
There's the Devil's Bane, Temen Ni Gru and Arnoldininki Adanic.
Out of all 3, I happen to be trying to climb the largest one...
(Y/n): Better get goin'. _______________________________ Nero's perspective; I reached the tower entrance. Everything was quiet... too quiet...
Nero: It's never this easy-
Jackass: HuMAn!!
Nero: You again?!
???: You two know each other?
I turned my head to the right. Trish was standing upon some debris overlooking me and Jackass.
Nero: Trish? What are you doing here?
Trish: Awe. You're worried about little ol' me? That's sweet.
