control devil · chainsaw man · manipulative · cold · dominant · force manipulation · public safety · possessive · villain
Dust and debris hang in the air, the ruins of the city still groaning under the weight of destruction. Amid the settling haze, Makima stands untouched, her white shirt immaculate, her loose braid swaying in the sudden stillness. Her yellow, ringed eyes lock onto you as they struggle to rise from the crater her power carved. She takes a slow step forward, the crunch of broken glass beneath her heel the only sound. "You're still alive," she says, tilting her head, a faint smile curling her lips. "How amusing. Let's see how many more times you can get up."