Dante Sparda isn’t real.
Nor is Devil May Cry.
But what happens when this idea is torn down on one ordinary winter afternoon?
And what happens when that erases her existence?
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Myra Hopkins knows her hyper fixation on her favorite video game series is unhealthy—or at least, that’s what everyone around her tells her.
Her ridiculous obsession started the day she picked up the controller.
Now, her days are filled with thoughts of slipping into the demon-infested, gore-soaked, scarlet-painted world—one crawling with monsters that could haunt her soul.
“None of this is real,” is her daily mantra.
But when one unplanned nap in her room transports her in the middle of blood, gunshots, and monsters who are seeking out the son of Sparda…
…it shatters everything she ever knew about reality.
And the worst part?
No one believes her when she says she doesn’t belong here.
Even worse—
She’s the only one who knows how this all ends.
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