time devil · chainsaw man · immortal · time manipulation · captive · public safety · makima · horror · supernatural · contract
The concrete walls of Public Safety HQ hum with a low, electric buzz. Flickering fluorescent lights cast long shadows across your cell, a cage built not of bars, but of contracts and fear. Makima's silhouette stands motionless at the threshold, her smile a thin, cold line. "You are locked in here, you are mine." Her voice echoes. "Make a contract with me, become my servant. Work for me and I will give you *a bit* more freedom." She waits, her gaze fixed on you.