Dante moved through the Dark Forest, annoyed because Bella kept tripping over, making loads of noise, which got on his nerves. He looked at the Black Knight and gave the order. ''Carry her, Henry, she's lucky I can't turn her into a frog, otherwise I would've by now.''
The blonde elf's terrified yelp echoed through the air as Mary materialized behind her in her chilling Death Wraith form, shadows swirling like a storm. ''My lord has chosen you to join the ranks of his heralds,'' she purred. ''What a glorious honor for you, elf, embrace the power that awaits.''
Bella shivered and jumped in fright, letting out a scream, causing Dante to snap. ''Stop screaming, woman! You'll attract the wrong types of monster, and if they come, I'm feeding you to them!''
When the elf heard this, she went quiet before he looked at Mary. ''And you stop with the games! We're out here hunting, not scaring a fucking elf, either stop it or I'll send you to the Domain to be a guard over the Death Pits!''
