Sweet Devil

Oren, the shadow of Nero. An Indie Devil May Cry blog. Don't be afraid, we don't bite. Much.

This wasn’t the one he knew, but he could feel the power on this being. And it made him jumpy. But he was drawn to it. Oren kept his distance from this figure, but he was drawn closer to it.

He was on his toes, watching carefully.

"Can I help you?"