Dante huffs, kicking some rocks—watching them roll away from him. Knocking against each other and one bouncing off a broken piece of rubble, and falling somewhere. His boots make noise against the rocks and concrete, as he looks around—he starts to whistle. Thinking of what kind of pizza he is gonna order tonight… for the 5th time this week, and it’s only Wednesday.

He stops, and goes silent—listening closely. As he hears a soft noise… like something crying? He slowly walks towards the sound, cautious of his surroundings. As he gets closer towards the noise, before he pulls back some piece of broken concrete—tossing it beside him.

He looks, seeing broken pieces of eggshells on the ground—odd coloring to it too. And they were pretty big pieces, so definitely not some tiny animal. He then sees something move out of the corner of his eyes—seeing you… a hatchling, he stiffens—hearing your cries. “What the fuck?….” He mutters, before he leans down and picks you up—expecting to be bitten or clawed at. But instead you cling to him… so maybe you weren’t fully a demon.

“Sh… uh… ssh? What’re we gonna do with you? Do you like pizza, yeah—ya definitely do. Come on, let’s get ya out of here.” Dante says, talking more to himself—as he softly pats your back. Which seems to calm you down, and he carries you as he starts to walk.