Thread: Damned If Ya Don't! [Devil May Cry] [Vik x Tasinga Nightwolf]

Guh-Fine. Dante grumbled a bit, following Trish to the door as she made her move to leave. He stopped her from leaving as he gripped to the door and began to whisper to her. Whatever you're going to be up too, I want you to make your way back our way soon. Still, he didn't keep her from escaping them as it wouldn't prove to be helpful in the immediate future. As she left, Dante smiled a bit and looked over to the pouch carrying the amulet that Trish left for them. What a curious amulet. Dante's brain started to mull over all the different possibilities that may be possible with the amulet. Did Trish plan on selling it eventually, is that why she put so much monetary value on it's protection? She didn't necessarily say that Dante couldn't make use of the Amulet while she was away. He had to keep it away from cultists, sure. No raising Mundus, sure. No one would have any fun with that three eye'd mess being free again. With a grin, he crossed the room to pick up the pouch and remove the amulet from it. Tossing the pouch to his desk, Dante let the amulet dangle in front of his face. He could just taste the maleficent energies seeping out of the damned thing. What was the origin of this power? It was demonic, of course, but was this created by some Demon's ability? Was there a creature sealed inside it? Was the power sapped from the bodies of numerous demons? Either way, as much as he cares about Trish, Dante had no intention of returning this Amulet to her in the state that it is in now. Dante stepped over to the side of the couch that Nero's head was laying on. Watching the silver-haired younger part-demon lay in a lazy sort of relaxation would bring a warmth to Dante's heart. He was aware of Nero's problem, but he didn't understand it. Hey little buddy. Dante whispered as a curious glow took over his almost too excited face. Let's do something a little exciting, shall we? At a normal volume of a voice now, Dant'e's finger tips slowly brushed the silver bangs off the side of Nero's arm. I bet it'll make you feel lots better. He wasn't entirely sure of that. Any number of things could happen. Taking the amulet into his hand entirely, Dante tapped into his devil trigger to start peeling away at whatever protection or seals kept the evil power inside the amulet. A red and purple energy took to highlighting his fingers and wrist, forcing his devil trigger hand to manifest. Just take my hand here, and follow my lead. Take it all, okay? He held the glowing hand over Nero for him to do as instructed. Prepared for nothing, Dante couldn't possibly predict the actual outcome. But, he was certain that the energy inside the amulet would serve to make Nero much closer to Dante's level of power at his finest, possibly stronger. He didn't have any doubt that it would hasten the problems Nero was experiencing, and if he could overcome them, end the suffering he was going through a lot sooner. Don't be a little chicken. The possibilities of an entity in the amulet taking some sort of control over Nero was there, or maybe the power making him do things out of character. Dante was sure he could handle whatever he'd get up too.