Dante47
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For now, I'd like to put our petty differences aside. I'd like to share a story.
There is a young las, only at the age of eight, who goes by the name Lily.
Lily, as a matter of fact, is my younger sister.
One day, I was asked to watch over my little sister over the weekend.
Mind you all, she has never seen many mature films or played hardly any violent video games.
I sat in my room playing the new Devil May Cry, DmC, and she happened upon me as I was playing. I made little notice of it, as I was intent on beating the game on Dante Must Die.
She sat with a curious and peculiar sparkle in her eyes as she watched me play.
Naturally, I asked if she wanted to take a jab at the game. She exclaimed, "Yes!"
I set her on the Human difficulty setting and let her go loose.
I saw her cheeks turn bright red when Dante traversed through the trailer putting his clothes on, and heard her deviously laugh as Dante said words our parents forbade us from saying.
When the game started, she had issues, and raged quite often whilst playing. That being said, she reminded me of a strapping young fellow who angered his way through a particular PlayStation 2 title.
When she beat the level, she stood triumphant, and I could see she was actually liking the game.
As she progressed very slowly forward, she relayed her thoughts on the characters, and how she adored Dante. Not the best role model, but still.
At this point, she only just beat the second mission. I asked her, "What do you think will happen next?"
Following that, she gave me the most surreal look. She was actually thinking about it. Wondering and guessing.
To say the least, it was wonderful.
I have to say, to see her like this, so invested in this kind of mature and dark fiction, it makes me sort of proud. Maybe this will inspire her to start looking at all types of fantastic literature and film.
If so, then DmC has more sentimentality to me than other entries in the series.
Lily has a long journey ahead of her before she beats DmC, but I'm confident she will.
There is a young las, only at the age of eight, who goes by the name Lily.
Lily, as a matter of fact, is my younger sister.
One day, I was asked to watch over my little sister over the weekend.
Mind you all, she has never seen many mature films or played hardly any violent video games.
I sat in my room playing the new Devil May Cry, DmC, and she happened upon me as I was playing. I made little notice of it, as I was intent on beating the game on Dante Must Die.
She sat with a curious and peculiar sparkle in her eyes as she watched me play.
Naturally, I asked if she wanted to take a jab at the game. She exclaimed, "Yes!"
I set her on the Human difficulty setting and let her go loose.
I saw her cheeks turn bright red when Dante traversed through the trailer putting his clothes on, and heard her deviously laugh as Dante said words our parents forbade us from saying.
When the game started, she had issues, and raged quite often whilst playing. That being said, she reminded me of a strapping young fellow who angered his way through a particular PlayStation 2 title.
When she beat the level, she stood triumphant, and I could see she was actually liking the game.
As she progressed very slowly forward, she relayed her thoughts on the characters, and how she adored Dante. Not the best role model, but still.
At this point, she only just beat the second mission. I asked her, "What do you think will happen next?"
Following that, she gave me the most surreal look. She was actually thinking about it. Wondering and guessing.
To say the least, it was wonderful.
I have to say, to see her like this, so invested in this kind of mature and dark fiction, it makes me sort of proud. Maybe this will inspire her to start looking at all types of fantastic literature and film.
If so, then DmC has more sentimentality to me than other entries in the series.
Lily has a long journey ahead of her before she beats DmC, but I'm confident she will.