Dante trudged through the hallways littered with the countless bodies of soldiers. He stopped in the center of a four-way crossing and looked to his left. The dim morning light through the scuffed window was the only source of light in the bloodied hallway.

But the dead Nazi's, or morning sunrise wasn't what interested Dante. Moments before he awoke to the loud but soft, soothing sound of a piano. Luckily Tellix had finally fallen asleep, otherwise she wouldn't have let him leave the lab.

He made his way through the twisted castle, going up the crumbling stairs to the Towers, and even making his way to the basement. But not matter where he went in the castle, the sound of the piano never diminished. But to his annoyance, it never became any louder then a muffled sound.

The dog-like Msira demons sat in the corners of every hallway. They made eye contact with Dante and stared at him intently as he came into view, but as he passed by them, fear enveloped them, forcing them to break eye contact. This puzzled Dante, but nonetheless he continued on.

Finally the sound grew louder and less muffled. Becoming more excited, Dante's steady pace burst into a slight run as he neared the source of the sound. The massive halls echoed his foot steps, and the gargoyle statues perched atop the large pillars watched him with the dead, stone eyes. He stopped before a colossal door, the sound of the piano emanated from behind the door.

He pushed the door open and stared into the room. It resembled what was once a chapel. The room was white, but the years of dirt and blood were caked onto the ivory walls, turning it from ivory to a dirty grey. The blue pews were ruined, most of them broken in half. What caught Dante's eye, was that most of the broken pews seemed to make a sloppy trail around the chapel.

The tattered blue rug lead from the door to the end of the chapel, ending before a massive organ. The once white organ keys were stained with blood, and a large majority of the keys were missing. Now the piano music was much louder, but it didn't seem to be coming from this room.

It was coming from under the organ.

Dante circled the organ a few times, staring at the bottum of the organ. The sound grew slightly louder as he circles around behind it. He planted his hands on the side of the organ and pushed as hard as his small body would allow him to. It moved a few inches but jammed. He shifted and pushed with his shoulder, but it proved useless.

The gap between the floor and the organ was only about four inches wide, but it was wide enough to look through. The piano music grew even louder as he lay on the floor near the gap to get a better look. He could barely see the edge of the shiny black piano. The black surface of the piano reflected the lights and objects in the room, giving Dante a better look into the room.

He shifted to get comfortable and accidentally smacked his hand on the side of the organ. The organ strings vibrated and the loud noise echoed through the chapel. Then suddenly the piano stopped playing. Dante rolled away from the gap and cupped his hand over his mouth. Quiet footsteps could be heard below. Dante peeked over the edge, staring down at the piano. A girl about fifteen or sixteen stood directly below Dante, staring right up at him.

Her black hair showed tints of dark green and was pulled over her left shoulder in a tight braid. She was wearing a long black coat, and wore a blue tank top with black pants. Her dark green eyes were focused on Dante.

"Snooping around, are we?" She said with a slight British accent. The girl smiled at him, a sinister smile, then shook her head and turned towards the piano. Dante strained to see her as she moved out of sight.

A loud click echoed through the room, then the organ began moving a few moments later. The organ slide backwards, opening a gap large enough for Dante to slide through. He landed with a loud thud, then stood up and examined the room. The brown walls were blackened with dirt, and the only door in the room was way too small for the piano to fit through.

The piano, infact, was the cleanest object in the whole room. It's shiny black surface resembled a pool of clear liquid swirling in a black container. Dante reached out to touch the piano, which earned him a glare from the girl. He flashed her a mischievous grin, then leaned against the wall.

"What's this doing down here? Why is it even in a place like this?" Dante asked her, still staring at the piano's black surface. "I'm not sure. It was here when I arrived." She ran her fingers over the piano and glanced up at Dante.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in the Lab?" Dante grinned and nodded. "Yeah, I guess. But I woke up to the sound of the piano." The girl tilted her head, surprised and confused. "How did you hear it? This room here was once a torture chamber, they didn't want any sound getting out of this room. It's sound proof."

Dante swallowed and looked around the room once more. For the first time he noticed the floor was severely stained with blood. The girl grinned and patted him on the back. "Better head back to the Lab. Wolfenzer doesn't like people wandering around." Her accent sounding thicker then before. Dante nodded and started towards the door. He stopped and looked over his shoulder and grinned, "My name's Da..Tony. Tony Redgrave."

The girl nodded and replied, "Logos. Nerezza Logos." Dante grinned and twisted the nob on the dor, then stepped out into the hallway.