Dragon King
King Of Dragons
Tell me what you think of the intro to my own DMC story.
It was late in the night as thunder clapped outside the window of the Devil May Cry shop. It had been raining for 3 days straight and still won't let up an inch. The clock donged at the stroke of midnight and an all too familiar feeling climbed down Dante's spine. The Darkness was approaching. Dante immediately dropped his slice of pizza and walked to the window. Lighting flashed before him lighting up the outside giving an eerie glow around him.
He knew what was coming and he knew it wouldn't be pleasant. Dante remembers the last time The Darkness fell on the Human World. The chaos it caused and the lives it consumed. He walked over to the corner where the case containing the Rebellion stood. He opened it and lifted the sword by it's handle and placed it behind him. Dante then took Ebony and Ivory and spun them around his fingers for a second before placing them in their holsters.
Just as if fate came knocking, Lady and Trish came bursting through the door. "Dante, demons are crowding the streets and killing everyone in sight", Lady said in fear, "there's too many of them for just us two and we need help bad." Dante stood there, as if ignoring the situation completely. "Dante this is ser-", Trish was then interrupted by him, "It's been a while since it came", he said eerily. Trish and Lady exchanged glances. They knew something was wrong, seriously wrong, for Dante not to be his wise ass self. Dante continued, "Every thousand years, The Darkness descends upon the Human World. Killing as many as it can before it disappears. We must hurry, business calls".
It was late in the night as thunder clapped outside the window of the Devil May Cry shop. It had been raining for 3 days straight and still won't let up an inch. The clock donged at the stroke of midnight and an all too familiar feeling climbed down Dante's spine. The Darkness was approaching. Dante immediately dropped his slice of pizza and walked to the window. Lighting flashed before him lighting up the outside giving an eerie glow around him.
He knew what was coming and he knew it wouldn't be pleasant. Dante remembers the last time The Darkness fell on the Human World. The chaos it caused and the lives it consumed. He walked over to the corner where the case containing the Rebellion stood. He opened it and lifted the sword by it's handle and placed it behind him. Dante then took Ebony and Ivory and spun them around his fingers for a second before placing them in their holsters.
Just as if fate came knocking, Lady and Trish came bursting through the door. "Dante, demons are crowding the streets and killing everyone in sight", Lady said in fear, "there's too many of them for just us two and we need help bad." Dante stood there, as if ignoring the situation completely. "Dante this is ser-", Trish was then interrupted by him, "It's been a while since it came", he said eerily. Trish and Lady exchanged glances. They knew something was wrong, seriously wrong, for Dante not to be his wise ass self. Dante continued, "Every thousand years, The Darkness descends upon the Human World. Killing as many as it can before it disappears. We must hurry, business calls".