Looking at his old body for a moment, the disease halted but still having eaten away at the flesh, Dante looked down at the synthetic hand of his new body that was built after lost technology was found and adapted. Hearing something over his shoulder, he turned and looked, his right eye glowing brightly as he waited to see who was coming through the door to the medical bay he had been in for a short time.

This is a slightly older piece I had done by of Dante after he became a cyborg. Still right now it's one of my favorite pieces by him and more will come in the future (when I get other things finished and am capable of getting him drawn more).

Art
Dante is mine!