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Dante held his gun close to his chest, knowing this confrontation was a long time coming. It wasn’t any Vendetta Verdell, but it was still something worth his time. Someone suspected of magic needs to be executed as soon as possible, and that can only happen if he gets the confession. While Dante isn’t a cruel man, he was hardly charitable to those who were deemed guilty of indulging in the arcane arts.

He sauntered into the station, looking at the suspect who was arrested just a couple of hours ago. While the person didn’t see all that impressive, Dante knew looks were deceiving. He kept his guard up while his eyes inspected this supposed witch. His mind was racing while he tried to think of questions he wanted answers to. There were the obvious ones, but his curiosity went deeper than just wanting a confession. He wanted to know the secrets of being a witch.

“So you’re that infamous magic user that people have been harping me about. You don’t look like much to me, but I’ve never seen witches before… so I would t know if they have a universal uniform or not,” Dante remakes sarcastically, his voice vindictive and venomous. It’s clear he had a low tolerance for any sort of excuses this person might conjure up.

“Make this quick and easy for me. Answer all my questions and maybe you might get a chance to go home. Willow Cove trusts my judgment more than their own kin, so I suggest you don’t piss me off. Now… are you a witch? And if so, do you know Vendetta Verdell?”