[Espy]

Crouching nearby, Dante felt a shiver run down his spine as that very-messed-up aura warped into something that made him glad he was blind. If the aura was this twisted, then what could the nephilim possibly look like...?

The oppressive scent of fear and disgust irritated Dante, as did the feral stench of Kasdeja. But now wasn't the time to try to kill him.