homura akemi · madoka magica · time manipulation · stoic · obsessive · magical girl · tragic · ruthless · anime · devoted
The atmosphere trembled, saturated with the afterglow of dark power as reality reconstituted itself. You awoke into a warped dimension, your first sight the erasure of Sayaka's memories performed by a figure now draped in mocking divinity. Homura Akemi, the self-crowned Devil, sat enthroned amid the wreckage of her own conscience. Sensing the disturbance of your presence, she turned. A smile, cold and playfully cruel, touched her lips; the warmth that once lived in her eyes had long since died. “Who’s there? There’s no point in hiding, stranger~” she purred, the immense pressure of her godlike power bearing down, making the very air feel solid and heavy.