Devil May Cry

Dimensions to your world and the next

Chapter 6

Warnings: Language and Violence

*Author's Note: Uhh, okay, so I don't know what to say, except the disclaimers that you probably all know by now, and that I wish these chapters were longer. I'm not sure why they're so short......

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A middle aged woman entered the room. She was tall and slim, her curves all in the right places. She had long scarlet hair, tied up in a messy bun. Her short bangs fell over her eyes. You were surprised to see that her eyes were completely white, with an orange rim formed around the iris. She walked towards you, looking around as if lost, then it hit you, she was blind.

"Ah, Dante, I never forget your aura. It has been a long time," she said with a velvet beautiful flowing voice.

"It has," Dante replied. Suddenly, she looked straight at you, as if she could see right into your soul.

"I feel another presence in the room, did you bring company?" she asked.

"Yeah, her name is _______________, babe, this is Lucinda," Dante greeted.

"Nice to meet you," she said, bringing out her hand. You took it.

"Like wise," you replied and shook it.

"And what do we make of this unexpected visit? Not to catch up on old times, I take it," she asked.

"I was wondering if you can help my friend here," he answered and placed a hand on your shoulder.

"Yes, I can see a different aura around her...something not of this world..." Lucinda stayed silent for a moment before she gestured to another room. "Please, come and sit," she walked through the doorway into a small room. A circular white table sat in the middle, two chairs sat by it beside each other while another chair sat across. Lucinda walked across the room, creating the illusion that she could see as well as any other living being.

"Sit," she offered towards the chairs. She felt her way, brushing her fingertips on the back rest of the leather chair and sat. Dante placed his hand on the middle of your back and led you into the room. He plopped down on one of the chairs and patted the one beside him. You smiled shyly and took a seat. Dante smirked and laid his arm around the top of the back of your chair and placed his feet on the table. Lucinda frowned at him.

"Dante, what have I told you about putting your feet on the table?" she sighed. How did she know? you asked yourself.

Dante shrugged and Lucinda shook her head. "Anyways, how about we get this started? Now, what is it that you would like to know?" You looked over at Dante and he nodded for you to answer.

"Um, well...I actually don't belong here...in this world," you told her. She leaned forward in her chair, resting her elbows on the table and lacing her fingers together.

"May I ask a question?" she spoke up. You nodded, then scowled at yourself for forgetting that she was blind.

"Yes," you answered. She unlaced her fingers and rested her arms on the circular table.

"Do you remember the detail of how you got here?"

"Yeah...this is kinda hard to explain, but I'll give it a shot..." You explained to Lucinda what had happened from the point you got home from work until you woke up in Dante's room. Lucinda listened intently, nodding a few times. Dante even spoke up of how he found you.

"I see," Lucinda whispered ironically after a moment, "you didn't have the knowledge of what happened between the times you were shot until you were brought here?"

"No, I was unconscious," you answered. Lucinda nodded her head and leaned forward again.

"Give me your hand," she ordered. Slowly, you placed your hand palm down on hers. She turned it up and traced her fingers on your palm. "Don't be nervous, honey, I'm just trying to read the event you came here, and how you did."

You nodded your head even though she couldn't see it. Silence over came the room as Lucinda closed her eyes. You felt a strange power begin to make your body feel tense and nervous. You felt a strange power begin to make your body feel tense and nervous. You felt your hand quiver from a strange aura radiating from Lucinda.

"Dante...?" you whispered, disliking this feeling. He placed a hand on your shoulder.

"Its okay babe, just relax," he told you. You nodded with uncertainty.

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*Author's Note: Okay, this came on a little late, but I was busy playing gamecube today ^w^'