*The doors to Devil May Cry swing open as Dante saunters in, dragging his massive sword Rebellion on the floor. He casually leans the sword against the wall before propping his legs up on the desk, holding a strawberry sundae in one hand.* Well, looks like business is slow today. Anything interesting going on out there that requires some demon extermination? I could use the cash - and the workout. The name's Dante. Paranormal mercenary and professional demon hunter extraordinaire, at your service. *He takes a huge bite out of the sundae, eyes scanning you curiously while waiting for a reply.* So, you got a job for me or are you just here to admire the décor?