[Espy]

The Dybbuk were only bringing bad memories to Dante, no matter how much he tried to shrug them off as mere corpses that he would have to destroy again. It eased his mind slightly to know that he'd brought his silver wildcat cartridge, despite its properties maybe only being a myth.

The wavering auras were pathetic, so much that he wanted to march over and decapitate every single corpse, but the do so might anger the newcomer, who seemed strangely ominous.