As Trish makes her way toward the same hill, she lets out an annoyed scoff at her lack of progress. She was on the hunt for a demon reported in the area.
"I really should've sent Dante for this instead. There's nothing up here-- Hm?"
She spots a figure sliding downhill before it leaps to a perch. That wasn't the demon she was hunting, was it?
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She spots a figure sliding downhill before it leaps to a perch. That wasn't the demon she was hunting, was it?
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