*Dante had been advised against leaving the city with his partner still unable to evolve, but Dante and good decisions didn't exactly go hand in hand. He's still feeling a bit sick and a bit more tired than usual, but he's been getting bored of not seeing any real action anyway. So Rebellion on his back out of habit and sentimentality and the formerly demonic gauntlets and grieves, Gilgamesh on his hands and feet so he could hopefully at least defend himself somewhat, he's set out with Coronamon for this mysterious castle.*
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