Arwen
Lost Soul
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Prologue
Devil May Cry was located on a quite street. Apart from houses the only other building was Demmies Bar. This suited Dante as he hated the bustle of the everyday commuters. Dante walked into the main office from the back room wearing only his pants and boots. His white hair was messily around his face. Dante pushed his hair out of his face slightly and looked around the office. Odd trophies were located on the wall behind the desk. Rebellion was placed right behind the desk the eyes of the sword glowed eerily. Sitting in his chair he placed his feet on the desk and waited for business to walk his way. Approaching foot steps could be heard outside the main door. It stopped suddenly then the door slammed open and a woman walked in. Dante noticed she was wearing black pants and matching top which showed a little of her bust line. Her hair long and black messily covered her face. She was breathing heavily and blood dripped from her forehead. He also noted two guns holstered to her hips and a sword handle showing over her back. Stumbling a little the woman walked towards Dante. She only managed a few steps before she collapsed onto the floor. Blood pooled slowly onto the ground around her. Quickly Dante rushed towards her picking her up slightly. Her head lay loosely on his arm. She was still breathing heavily and her eyes were closed. As he looked into her face Dante could see her features more clearly. She was prettier then what he had thought when she had walked in. Pulling her hair slightly out of her face he noticed her blood red lips and pale white skin. He started to slowly bend down towards her lips when a sound distracted him. It sounded like something metal was rolling into the office. Turning towards the sound he found a small metal round orb. A ticking noise seemed to emanate from the orb.
“Oh ****.” said Dante
Switching into devil trigger quickly he shielded the woman with his wings just as the orb exploded. He felt heat all around him. It seemed like hours before the heat slowly died away. Retracting his wings he turned back into his normal self. Looking around his office there was nothing left but smoking rubble. The night sky loomed over him. A shuffling sound from where the woman lay made him look in that direction. She was stirring and sat up. Her face was covered slightly in dust but the blood and disappeared from her face. Dante saw her eyes were completely black.
“Where am I?” she asked
“Well this used to be Devil May Cry.”
She looked up at him and into his blue eyes.
“You going to help me up?”
Dante placed a hand towards her and helped her up.
“So who do I owe the pleasure of having my office blown up?” asked Dante
“That would be Dalin. He’s well, he doesn’t like me that much.”
“And you are?”
“Handrin. I came for your help.”
“So what do you want?”
“The demon world is being awoken. Dalin is planning an apocalypse on all mankind. I can’t defeat him on my own I need your help.”
“There still not giving up I see. Hey babe I don’t care anymore.”
The woman was surprised at his answer.
“Maybe the stories were wrong about you. The great Dante, demon hunter and human savoir.”
“That was a long time ago.”
“Fine if you won’t help me I’ll do it myself.”
“I thought you said you couldn’t defeat him?”
“I have too try. If the demon world is reawoken no ones safe not me or you son of Spader”
Dante looked angrily at her at the mention of his father’s name.
“I won’t live up too my father anymore.” he said angrily
Handrin just wiped most of the dust off of herself and headed out of the rubble. Dante watched her leave then turned his attention back too the rubble. He noticed a slight glow coming from some where just ahead of him. Walking towards it he found it to be coming from under a large piece of the building. Moving it Dante found rebellion glowing brightly. Picking it up he looked it over. The glowing faded then disappeared. He looked at Haldin who was almost at the end of the street then back too rebellion.
“I must be out of my mind.” He said
Dante quickly ran to catch her up.
Prologue
Devil May Cry was located on a quite street. Apart from houses the only other building was Demmies Bar. This suited Dante as he hated the bustle of the everyday commuters. Dante walked into the main office from the back room wearing only his pants and boots. His white hair was messily around his face. Dante pushed his hair out of his face slightly and looked around the office. Odd trophies were located on the wall behind the desk. Rebellion was placed right behind the desk the eyes of the sword glowed eerily. Sitting in his chair he placed his feet on the desk and waited for business to walk his way. Approaching foot steps could be heard outside the main door. It stopped suddenly then the door slammed open and a woman walked in. Dante noticed she was wearing black pants and matching top which showed a little of her bust line. Her hair long and black messily covered her face. She was breathing heavily and blood dripped from her forehead. He also noted two guns holstered to her hips and a sword handle showing over her back. Stumbling a little the woman walked towards Dante. She only managed a few steps before she collapsed onto the floor. Blood pooled slowly onto the ground around her. Quickly Dante rushed towards her picking her up slightly. Her head lay loosely on his arm. She was still breathing heavily and her eyes were closed. As he looked into her face Dante could see her features more clearly. She was prettier then what he had thought when she had walked in. Pulling her hair slightly out of her face he noticed her blood red lips and pale white skin. He started to slowly bend down towards her lips when a sound distracted him. It sounded like something metal was rolling into the office. Turning towards the sound he found a small metal round orb. A ticking noise seemed to emanate from the orb.
“Oh ****.” said Dante
Switching into devil trigger quickly he shielded the woman with his wings just as the orb exploded. He felt heat all around him. It seemed like hours before the heat slowly died away. Retracting his wings he turned back into his normal self. Looking around his office there was nothing left but smoking rubble. The night sky loomed over him. A shuffling sound from where the woman lay made him look in that direction. She was stirring and sat up. Her face was covered slightly in dust but the blood and disappeared from her face. Dante saw her eyes were completely black.
“Where am I?” she asked
“Well this used to be Devil May Cry.”
She looked up at him and into his blue eyes.
“You going to help me up?”
Dante placed a hand towards her and helped her up.
“So who do I owe the pleasure of having my office blown up?” asked Dante
“That would be Dalin. He’s well, he doesn’t like me that much.”
“And you are?”
“Handrin. I came for your help.”
“So what do you want?”
“The demon world is being awoken. Dalin is planning an apocalypse on all mankind. I can’t defeat him on my own I need your help.”
“There still not giving up I see. Hey babe I don’t care anymore.”
The woman was surprised at his answer.
“Maybe the stories were wrong about you. The great Dante, demon hunter and human savoir.”
“That was a long time ago.”
“Fine if you won’t help me I’ll do it myself.”
“I thought you said you couldn’t defeat him?”
“I have too try. If the demon world is reawoken no ones safe not me or you son of Spader”
Dante looked angrily at her at the mention of his father’s name.
“I won’t live up too my father anymore.” he said angrily
Handrin just wiped most of the dust off of herself and headed out of the rubble. Dante watched her leave then turned his attention back too the rubble. He noticed a slight glow coming from some where just ahead of him. Walking towards it he found it to be coming from under a large piece of the building. Moving it Dante found rebellion glowing brightly. Picking it up he looked it over. The glowing faded then disappeared. He looked at Haldin who was almost at the end of the street then back too rebellion.
“I must be out of my mind.” He said
Dante quickly ran to catch her up.