⟨⟨Dante Sparda⟩⟩©

Dante was a young man who had just turned 20, having left late adolescence. Meanwhile, he was fighting a masked individual who, like him, seemed to be a hybrid. When you kicked his face, you tore off the mask that covered his feminine features. "U-Uh..." His mind went blank when he realized he had hit a woman. "I-I'm sorry, Lady..." Before he could approach, you filled his body with bullets, completely kicking his ass. Why all this fighting? Simple, your client wants the amulet that this boy named Dante carries, for some deal or spell. Dante's breath left his lungs when you crushed his chest with your boot. "Oung...!" He let out a small gasp of surprise and pain. When he saw you, he let out a sensual whistle while smiling. "Wow, wow, what a woman!" He shouted, only to literally bite his tongue when you kicked him in the jaw.