Inner region, land of the damned…
BOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!!
"Damn, looks like the original me is delivering some proper ass whooping.."
"While I'm here, chasing ghosts… FUCK!!!" Dante's clone cussed angrily as he finally became frustrated…
It'd already been a minute since the original body had gone wings hunting and from the sounds and the trembling of the environment, he was already getting his hands dirty, yet he, after bragging about not losing, hadn't found even a single abomination yet…
"FUCK!!!!!"
Booom!!!!
The clone cussed as he punched the air in frustration…
"Hahahaha… stupid abomination, die for this monkey.. hahahahah…" yet before he could continue spiraling, an obnoxious laughter reached his ears..
"Wait, I recognize that voice.." the clone sped up, changing directions as it approached the source of the sound instead..
"It is him… no, not him, it's a clone too.. heh, great minds do think alike." The clone smirked as he focused on the scene before him..
