Dante walked through the cramped, rocky cave, glad that he could finally walk without burning himself. His feet were coated with blood at this point. He wondered how the gold didn’t melt after being in the hot sun for possibly thousands of years.
Soon, Dante reached a metallic doorway. There was a keypad with a code, but apparently Divitae forgot to close the door. He would take advantage of his forgetfulness. Dante snuck into the room, making sure there were no hidden cameras, and went to find his stuff. This could possibly take hours, as he didn’t know how bi-
Oh wait, it’s right there. Nevermind.
Anyways, Dante got his gear, put his armor back on, and took a few extra things, just in case. He took a few grenades, as well as a sword and a strange object with a handle and single button on it.
Dante left to go find the man who took his stuff from him in the first place but suddenly, Dante felt a hand across his neck.