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(Otherworld: Devil May Cry)

"Remember, we're only going to buy you the proper attire. No silk dresses or high heels or any of that other mess you mortals where to puff up your ego." Violetta nagged Violet as they were cruising down the streets in Durem on their way to H&R Wesley.

Violet began to whine.
"Aww, Violetta. But, they have this cute pair of..."
"I don't care." Violetta cut her off. "You are of the Magi, now. You cannot be frilling about in high quality dressed that could easily be ripped apart in a battle."
Violetta then looked down at Violet's current look and grimaced.
"That outfit you're wearing now isn't exactly favorable, either."
"What's wrong with my outfit!?" Violet yelled after Violetta.
"You look like a vagabond." Violetta muttered, pointing her stitched hand at the door to H&R.

The door slowly swung open.

"I do NOT look like a..."

Violet cut herself off as she noticed a cloud of flame and white rush toward her. She gasped as the cloud shot out towards her.
Then, there was silence...followed by deafening BOOM as H&R Wesley erupted in a huge blast.
Glass shards shot everywhere, slicing Violet's face as the force of the blast threw her clear across the street into another building.
Violetta was quick enough to raise a shield between her and the shards, but was caught off guard. The flames quickly ate through her shield and a glass shard tore through, ripping her stitching. Twirling about, Violetta landed on top of an unconscious Violet.

Smoke and debris began falling from the building as Violetta struggled towards Violet's face.

"...Violet...Violet...............wake...up...."
Violetta reached out, then slumped in a heap.