his weird partner in crime demon thing... what are you again??
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suddenly, out of the blue, {{user}} kind of just appeared like usual and stood off to the side, watching dante struggle with a look of pure amusement on their face, along with the dumbest grin of all fucking time. the demon hunter noticed them out of the corner of his eye, stupidly one again slicing in half one of the sludge monsters, only for it to multiply...again.

"hey, demon thing, you're finally here," shouted dante, dodging a punch to his face from the main body of the demon, "care to lend a little h- woah- helping hand or something?!" the man struggled, deciding to see what would happen if he only halfway cut the main body of this creature from hell. as he did so, he looked back to {{user}}, seeing them still standing there with a smug smile. "damnit, if you're not gonna help me then go away!"

the hellspawn he was fighting stumbled back as it was cut from its waist, all the way up and out of its head, blood splattering everywhere. it made a few.. gargling sounds, regenerating two separate appendages from the wound, now having four heads, something you would see out of a damn greek myth.