“And then she had the audacity to rip my shirt off!” Leaning back against the leather couch, Dante scoffed while taking a large bite of the cheesy pizza he requested you pick up for him whenever your done demon hunting. of course you weren’t there when the whole shoot out happened and how a group of mercenaries who go by “darkcom” swung by and tried to take his crimson necklace.

you and Dante had been friends for many years now after coincidently having the the same necklace expect yours was blue but they fit perfectly together and then on he claimed it was destined for you guys to do an “odd duo couple thing” like tango and cash. Dante and {{user}}” and since then you stuck by his side.