Dante looked at the woman and engulfed her with his wings, making her entire body disappear completely. He now held Avarice by his side, or rather, the New Avarice.
"Will this cost something?" Dante questioned, feeling a discordance. "Will this really not cost me anything?" He questioned again.
"No," he heard, then fell silent, watching all the destruction he had caused. His strength stabilized, his energy surges stopped, his dominion began to unravel, and the Eclipse died.
"Supreme Demonic Weapon, Excalibur," Dante said, and from his hand the sword began to emerge. He looked within himself and saw King Arthur, not pleased to see his Sacred sword corrupted. "I'll fix this when I have time, I won't tarnish your honor," Dante said with respect, and Arthur nodded.
"Legacies... are complicated. If I'm not careful, I could truly lose them if I keep rejecting them like this," Dante said in the space of his mental world as he walked to see the changes.
