Chapter One:Entering Limbo
It was a cold and dark night but inside the 'Devil May Cry' it was warm and things were just about to heat up. The owner, Dante, sat with his feet on his desk. A pizza slice hung out of his mouth, as usual and the shop was empty, as usual. "Why is it so quiet in here?" As Dante said this he spit out small chunks of pizza.
Then, as if to break the silence that was annoying Dante, the doors to the 'Devil May Cry' broke off their hinges and flew towards Dante. But thankfully the desk in front of Dante protected him, and the two doors fell against the wall behind him.
In the doorway stood two silhouettes one was Large and bulky and the other was small and feminine. "Hello, Dante," said a womans voice.
"I hope you have insurance lady 'cause that wasn't cheep," Dante had not moved from where he was and he continued to munch on his greasy piece of pizza.
The large male figure entered light making Dante's 'seeing him' easier. He was big but mostly fat, he was bald, and he wore nothing but a collar that was attached to a chain that lead back into the dark outside, Dante figured the "chick" outside was holding it. In the behemoths hand was a spear which he threw at Dante at an ungodly speed.
Dante didn't move an inch, and as he predicted the spear barley grazed him. It sliced off a little piece of his hair. "Good arm bad aim kinda' need that to hit someone," Dante said as he finished off the last piece of the crust of his pizza. "Trust me if he wanted to kill you he would have done it," said the woman outside as she walked in.
She was a lot different than the bulky giant she came with. She was "curvy" or that's how Dante put it, she had long crimson red hair, and she wore a scarlet dress with matching gloves, and a long silver scarf.
"So how can I help you two?" Dante asked and then quickly added, "Oh wait never mind we're closed, so don't let the door... Never mind just get lost and take tubby with ya'," Dante picked up a magazine and pretended to read it. Suddenly, the red head began laughing uncontrollably.
Dante didn't look away from the magazine. "you truly are hysterical,Dante," She barley chocked out over her laughter. "HA HA HA,"Dante added sarcastically. Suddenly, the magazine split in half, Dante held both ends of the desecrated book in his hands, he looked up to see the woman, holding a knife, that was pointed straight at Dante. "Now lets talk."