Who: Dante [Open to anyone]
Where: The mansion in general (he's heading up to wherever he assumes the top floor is)
When: I'll date it for tomorrow, February 7th, that's when I'll be around
Rating: Mature for swearing or violence?
Summary: Dante is getting ahead of himself, and decides to find out who's bright idea it was to pull him here without his written consent.
the Story:
He stopped, took a couple breaths. He'd climbed at least five staircases already. This place had to have a roof or an office or something-- Giant mansions didn't just show up for no reason.
"Gotta stop the train, cuz unless there's a show to see, I wanna get off."
Slamming his sword angrily into a nearby wall, Dante placed it on his back once more and continued his unknowingly futile climb.