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  • Artist Info: saw, them kill her. Her blood splatted everywhere. She had told Dante to hide, she had taken me by the hand and we both ran for our lives against the hell demons. Sent by the demon lord himself. Disposal of my mother...of Sparda's woman.<br />
    Her feet, covered by blood, no longer could hold her body weight and they caught up. Throwing myself in front of her, trying anything to defend her. My emotions running wild.<br />
    My demonic powers were no where near even strong enough to defend anyone, my own body proving useless agains the big powerful in front of me, I was shoved aside.<br />
    Still conscious, I saw them tear her body in half....<br />
    While the demons still tore at her dead body, I had barely escaped.<br />
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    Dante had come out of hiding, staring at mother's body. In bloody pieces on the cold hard ground. I could only assume he was thinking I had also died, since that was the last time I saw him..<br />
    My cancerous human emotions had nearly taken my life and my demonic powers were no where near as strong enough.<br />
    As I walked..I found myself to be feeling hate. Hate for myself, for not being anywhere near as strong enough to save my mother or my brother. Humans are weak. Their emotions, deprive them from their true potential. For they are blinded by their values over lust, money and greed.<br />
    Demons are pure. Their powers are unlimted. Just like Father.<br />
    While I wonder, I realized, that Dante indeed possesses such extraordinary powers. I realized they are rightfully mine.<br />
    I need more power, more strength..<br />
    more demonic power..<br />
    To be stronger...to defend my loved ones....
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