He doesn’t know what to make of the scene. Suddenly each demon burst into a cloud of black ash with Dante watching. The heavenly figures, with their eyes fixed on the demons, raise their elegant staffs. The black creatures stared at their heavenly white hosts, trembling like leaves in the wind. Upon landing, they looked down on the fearful demons. The creatures themselves were white with golden highlights. The heavenly creatures wore simple but lavish outfits that were blue with gold trim. Each one carried a long golden staff with blades at the end. What Dante can’t see are the half dozen heavenly creatures descending to ground. Whatever is in the white light, it is making the demons want to seek death at the hands of Dante instead. If anything was going to happen, he wanted to ready for it. A white light descends on the alley, chasing away the darkness. However their escape is halted by another force. Their intentions to slay him have gone awry leaving them with their only other option-flee. The demons, fearful of Dante, crept further away from him. “I gotta say, you guys didn’t make this evening half bad, but I was touring this city and you kinda interrupted me so how about we wrap our little meeting,” Dante said. Fear returns to the demons as they move away from the man who has effortlessly whittled their numbers down to mere few. Then he crosses his arms and flashes his coolest grin. With a brimming smile, he dispels the demons tailing him and several more as he drifts back to the ground. Dante returns the sword to his back and catches his large pistols. The trio of demons who missed him quickly chase after the silver haired man for a second chance. After casually dispatching a couple more demons, Dante leaps to the air to avoid a triple strike. One would assume that a sword of that size would be difficult to swing, but Dante carves it through the air beautifully as if it weighed next to nothing. A wide arcing swing clears several in a row. He mixes acrobatic evasion with stylish melee, disposing demons in his wake. Dante dodges several attacks before countering with a few of his own. The demons roar unanimously and attack Dante en masse. With the two larger demons disposed, Dante focuses his attention on their smaller comrades. The large demon reels back in pain, but Dante silences it by running his sword through its body. Dante blocks with the broad side of his sword and knocks the demon’s claws away, slicing them off as he did so. The larger demon disintegrates to ash before Dante finishes slicing home. The silver haired man whirls around and cleaves his sword into the newcomer’s chest. “Now it’s starting to get interesting,” he says with joy.
Dante tosses the guns high into the air and takes up his sword. He fires several shots in front of him, nails a couple demons behind him without looking, and crosses his arms to blast away the two demons attacking from either side. Landing back at his sword, he decides to clear the area.
Dante, after dodging yet another strike, flips into the air, firing his guns as he went. Either the demons in the alleys were done with their first catch or they got hold of the woman who should’ve been already home by now. During his demonic extermination, Dante hears the rapid approaching of claws on cobblestone. He fires his guns with superhuman speed, taking out several demons in a hail of bullets. He bends back to evade a swipe aimed for his face, and then he kicks the demon to his right and blasts it in the back. Dante flips out the way to avoid the first strike and lands on top of another demon, stomping it firmly into the ground. The demons quickly gang up on Dante in an attempt to overwhelm with a sheer numbers. Dante blocks the third demon’s claws with one gun, white in color, and blasts it away with the black gun. A couple well placed shots from his large clunky handguns reduces two of them to ash. Three demons leap into the air with their claws aimed for his back.
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