"They probably can," Dante agrees. "But why would they bother recreating monsters any of us remember when they can make their own nightmares to taunt us with? They can already erase entire colors; it can't be that much harder to make mutated half-breeds, right?"

He meets Togusa's eyes when the other man looks at him, but after a moment he's got to look away. "You don't know the half of it," he says, but the snort that goes alongside it is halfhearted at best.

He's seen a lot of shit so far. And he's sure there's only more to come.