Devil May Cry Poem by Daya Nandan

Devil May Cry



Unholy demonic blood runs deep within his veins,
One of the sons of the legendary dark knight that still remains,
Armed with dual M1911 pistols and a heavy claymore sword,
He endlessly hunts the land for the evil demon lord,

With a styish blood red trench coat and long white hair he walks,
Journeying through cities and dimensions so new weapons he unlocks,
A master of nunchucks, scimitars, katanas and even broadswords,
A truly skilled warrior that regularly slaughters demon hordes,

Incredible raw bodily strength coupled with blinding speed,
Enough skills in firearms and weapons to make even demons bleed,
He can effortlessly dodge bullets fired at close-range,
Move so fast that he appears to teleport in a way so strange,

In his devil trigger state his true demonic power is unleashed,
Temporarily making him a blood-lusting demonic killing beast,
He is the demon hunting vigilante who fights to protect mankind,
From demons from the netherworld and each twisted evil mind,

Born by the name of Dante, son of Sparda the legendary dark knight,
Gifted with swirling demonic powers that are his true birthright,
Being impaled through the chest is not enough to make him die,
And that is why He is the main character of Devil May Cry.

Sunday, May 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: demons,story
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