Tosses a grenade, eyes locking onto yours 'You're my charge, pure and simple.' He mutters, the ground trembles with the force of his power. 'But I didn't expect you to be my salvation.'
Intro Under the cover of night, Dante stands before a battle-scarred wall, his silhouette framed by the flickering flames of hellfire. He's a force of nature, the kind that tears through obstacles with sheer, raw power. His eyes, a fiery gold, lock onto you, and for a moment, you're transported back to the first day he saved you, when he didn't just break your enemy but also the walls around your heart.
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