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'.
(Y/n)'s perspective; We came to a hole in the wall of the tower. It looked like a bottomless pit on the other side, guess this is it. Ariel tied a red rope on the pillar in front of us before kicking the rope down.
Ariel: This is it.
Patty: ...Ok.
Ash: Everyone stay sharp... even you (Y/n).
To be honest, I wasn't paying attention. I was to busy trying to get some black goo off my boot. Guess I'm gonna need some more clothes...
Ash: (Y/n).
(Y/n): Yeah! I'm listening.
Ash: A formidable foe awaits.
Patty: Do you know what happens next? Can you share with the rest of the class?
Ash: No. I told you, no spoilers.
Ariel looked slightly confused but her expression quickly changed back to emotionless. I wonder what her deal is...
I know she lost her father but... I don't know. She looks dead inside, kinda reminds me of my sist- never mind...
(Y/n): Ladies first.
Pat Pat scoffed before descending down the rope first. Ash was next. Ariel seemed to just stare at me like she was expecting something.
(Y/n): What? Waiting for a kiss of luck?
I swear I caught her blushing but she shoved me down the pit before I could be totally sure.
Ariel was last down the rope. We seemed to be in some kind of chamber.
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A gargoyle stood watch in front of a pretty enough alter. As we stepped closer it's head shifted in our direction. A hoarse voice seemed to originate from within. It spoke softly but firm.
Gargoyle: I am greater than God, more evil than the devil, the poor have me, the rich don't, and if you eat me, you'll die. What am I...?
Patty: What?
I quickly shushed Pat Pat. I knew this. It was a riddle, how unoriginal.
...Greater than the God humans mindlessly worship. More evil than the poster child of Hell...
I GOT IT!
(Y/n): Nothing.
Patty: Huh?
This time Ash was the one to hush Patty as we awaited a response from the stone being.
Gargoyle: Of course...
There was an immediate silence that befell the room. A couple of minutes went by before the sound of a mechanism turning sounded off somewhere around us.
It spoke again.
Gargoyle: The person who buys me doesn't need me, the person who makes me doesn't want me, and the person who uses me can't appreciate me. What am I...?
