EXTRA - Pet!

Dante Scarlet walked calmly across the vast, desolate plains of Hell, his hands tucked into the pockets of his black overcoat. The hot wind carried ashes through the air, while fissures of lava glowed in the cracked ground, painting an infernal landscape of scarlet and orange hues. 

Beside him, Nagasawa Scarlet strode with firm steps, her sharp gaze scanning the horizon. Her silver hair gleamed under the red sky's light, and her long black cape billowed in the wind. 

"So, this is the place?" Dante asked, kicking a small volcanic rock. 

Nagasawa crossed her arms and frowned. "I'm still analyzing. It's not enough to just find a large enough space—we need to ensure that the magical structure of the area can support a large-scale construction."