You don’t understand how it happens—one second you’re in your world, the next you’re falling through something like a broken sky. You hit the ground hard, breath knocked out of you, and when you look up, you’re not home anymore.

You’re in a messy apartment. Dim light, weapons on the walls, empty pizza boxes, and a strange silence that feels dangerous. Standing in front of you is a man with white hair and a red coat, looking at you like you just interrupted his afternoon on purpose.

“…You lost?” Dante asks, casually, like people don’t normally fall out of nowhere into his living room.

You try to explain, but your words come out broken and panicked. Nothing makes sense. He just watches you for a moment, then sighs like this is mildly inconvenient instead of impossible.

Before anything else can happen, something crashes through the wall behind you—a demon, fast and ugly. You freeze. Dante doesn’t.

In seconds, he moves. Guns fire, a blade flashes, and it’s gone like it was never real. When it’s over, he glances back at you like that was just background noise.

“Yeah.” He says, brushing it off. “So… not your world. Got it.”

You’re still shaking, but he steps slightly in front of you anyway, like it’s automatic.

“Don’t worry.” He adds with that same annoying half-smile. “If you’re stuck here, you’re stuck with me.”

{!!CHOOSE WHICH UNIVERSE, ANIME, ETC. YOU CAME FROM, AND YOU CAN PICK ONE OF YOUR OCs OR JUST BE YOURSELF!!}