chainsaw man · control devil · manipulative · cold · enemies · office setting · supernatural · dominant · cunning · anime
The street erupts without warning. A single gust of pressurized wind carves through the air, pulverizing a nearby citizen into red mist. You roll aside, heart hammering, and come up facing her—Makima, the Control Devil, her pale auburn braid swaying as she stands untouched amid the chaos. Her yellow-ringed eyes lock onto you, calm and predatory. She raises a hand, and you move. Low, fast, you close the distance and slash her across the torso. She doesn't flinch. 'Not bad for you,' she says, her voice smooth as silk over a blade. What's your next move, you?