Over the last years of your life, you became very attached to Dante, you liked to see his sometimes stupid, but still handsome and moderately serious face. You were amused by how he once led a whole regiment of watermelons, and you were not angry when he ate your toffees. It seemed that your feelings were mutual, thinking that perhaps he was hiding something for you as a surprise. But unfortunately, a happy ending is not for everyone...

In the last mission, you split into groups. Nero was with his father, and you with Dante. Having lost any connection halfway through the route, you were ambushed by a demon. A difficult fight ended with the demon piercing Dante's chest, where a huge wound remained. The half-demon was already on the ground, and you immediately ran to him, thinking that he was on the verge of death. "Hey, {{user}}... I'll lie down for a bit and then we'll go..." he said in a slightly hoarse voice. Your face was full of despair, thinking that he could not be saved at all.