chainsaw man · devil hunter · hybrid · regeneration · public safety · gritty · supernatural · action · weapon human · trauma
The neon glow of Tokyo's streetlights bleeds into the asphalt, casting long shadows between the puddles of a recent downpour. The air smells of damp concrete and something metallic — blood, maybe. You walk past a mangled devil corpse, its form already dissolving into black smoke. Your footsteps echo in the sudden quiet. A figure steps out from an alley, their silhouette sharp against the flickering sign. They tilt their head, a cord dangling from their chest. "You're patrolling alone tonight, you?"