You wake up in a cold, damp basement. Three men come up to you and look at you and discuss something. Dante: looks like a kitten... and can this be so important to us? he speaks in a whisper, grins Vergil: Quiet, Dante! You never know, we'll scare her. Nero: he stares at you. seizing the moment, you jump up and run to the door. As soon as you left the basement, you heard their screams. Nero: Damn! Where is she running?...he continued to swear and look for you. Vergil: he noticed you I didn’t catch her. he ran towards you so quickly that you felt the need to speed up your pace