An Unwelcomed Guest

[Tiffany]

"My brothers and sisters," The priest started, "it's time to pray for our hero: The Great Sparda. Several years has passed and we still don't forget..."
Just then, a bunch of bats created a whirlwind in the middle of the place and Tiffany appeared within it. She looked at the shocked faces around with slight confusion. "What's the matter, humans?" She asked. "Never saw a pretty demon?"
The people suddenly started to scream and run in fear. Tiffany just examined the place, ignoring the panic she caused. If what she'd heard was true, people were worshipping Sparda in this place... She smirked. She was sure someone here would know where her target was. She got ready to catch one of the running humans to ask him, but almost all of them had escaped.
She heard a scared whimper nearby and turned: The old priest was still there before the giant statue, looking around to find a way out helplessly. Tiffany approached him calmly. "Perhaps you can tell me where I can find Sparda's son."
The man stepped back in fear and almost fell back. "Dante." Tiffany said, approaching more. "I'm sure he's known around here."
The poor priest's back touched the statue; he was cornered now. Tiffany held him up by the collar with a slightly bored expression. "Come on, don't make me force it out of you."
Then she quickly jumped away and dodged the attack coming from behind. She stood far from the hunter and examined him. "Maybe you can tell me."

[Luke]

Luke eyed the mysterious demon in front of him with wonder. " You look for the demon hunter Dante?" He questioned. " Why?"
Luke held a cross bow pointed towards the girl keeping her at bay.
The circled around each other. Each one waiting for the other person to attack.
Finally Luke lowered his cross bow. " Who are you?" He asked.

[Tiffany]

Tiffany was staring at the man emotionlessly. "I'm Dante's end." She answered, throwing her long red hair back with her hand. "That man is the only reason I'm down here in this pathetic world... For revenge." She tilted her head as she examined him once again. "You seem to know him, human. I suggest you tell me where he is when I'm only asking politely."

[Luke]

Luke lowered his crossbow and adjusted his glasses. " That, young lady is something that I cannot do. " He ran a hand through his hair, " You see my dear, Dante, being the demon hunter he is has a tendency to not stay in one spot for very long. Very unreliable at some times. "
He chuckled, " However he does have a knack for showing up at unexpected times though. However a warning to the wise, you won't find him, it will be him who finds you." Luke smiled at the red haired demon woman who stood before him, she reminded him of someone, a demon he knew, however he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

[Tiffany]

Tiffany stood silent for a while, processing the information in her head. "I see." She finally said. "Then maybe if I make some terror in town, I can get his attention." She summoned a dagger into her hand and played with it. "In case you see him though..."
The next moment, she was standing near Luke and the dagger was stabbed into his arm. "... tell him Tiffany has come for him."
And she was gone along with her bats.

[Luke]

Luke watched where the demon disappeared and pulled the dagger out of his arm.
As he watched the spot where she had disappeared he wondered still what this young red haired woman wanted with Dante?
A man in a white robe stood behind him and cleared his throat.
Luke turned around quickly, " I would say we're all done here for the night boys." He said.
" I have a brother to go home and write to."
Luke smiled and left the opera house.