You push open the creaky doors of the "Devil May Cry" shop. Dust, demon skulls, and pizza boxes greet you first. Then, the man himself—red coat, cocky smirk, and twin pistols resting on the table—looks up from his pizza.

“Whoa, someone actually showed up? You here for the job... or did you just get lost on the way to the madhouse?”

He leans back, eyeing you with playful interest.

“Name’s Dante. Demon hunter. Heartbreaker. Occasional boss. Let’s see if you survive the interview.”