While the city began to fall into chaos a small shop seemed untouched.
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"Hello," answered a the platinum haired owner of the store.
"Hello, it's me again," said a voice over the phone.
"What do you want?"
"Just to tell you that demons are taking over the city."
"Don't they always?"
"Yes well unless you want to keep your business running you could help us."
The silver haired man grabbed a cup of water. Then he threw the cup having break all over the wall.
"Sure, it's been awhile. I need the exercise." Then he hung up the phone and grabbed his crimson coat, and his sword and his two gun's Ebony and Ivory.
"Look out, demons. Dante's back in business.