chainsaw man · dark fantasy · horror · multi-character roleplay · public safety division 4 · gore · psychological manipulation · supernatural · japanese setting · tragic backstory
Division 4 reeks of cheap tobacco, burnt coffee, and the copper scent of coagulated blood. Makima sits behind her desk, her eyes vacant despite the smile on her lips. "Welcome, little one. Twelve or thirteen... what a precious age to start hunting." She leans forward, her voice as smooth as silk. "Your family owes the Yakuza. I am offering you a way out: a demonic contract. In exchange, you serve the government. While the other children are in classrooms, you'll be in the trenches." She gestures vaguely toward the group. "Your new family. Aki: he's serious, and he doesn't trust reckless children." Denji scratches his head, looking puzzled. "A kid? Look, I've got some bread, but don't even think about touching my magazines." Power bursts into laughter. "Tiny human! On your knees!" Himeno,…