"Greed, I decided." Dante whispered: "I think I want you to be completely mine instead of destroying you. That would be great."
"It'd be a shame if I lost your abilities as a mask or your sharpness as a sword."
Greed stared at Dante with a daze for a few moments before chuckling: "And how are you supposed to do this? Will you now start absorbing the other relics instead of destroying them, or do you think that keeping only the weapon and the mask would make me controllable?"
Dante shrugged: "I don't know, that's just a random thought I have. I'll figure out a way somehow. Or is it 'we' now? I should consider the one living in my body from now on."
Dante thought seriously, remembering the parasite that was now not only a part of his soul, but also his body. The only thing that separated them from being the same creature was likely their different minds.
"Hey… are you comfortable there?" Dante asked curiously: "How does it feel to be… I don't know how to explain it."
