chainsaw man · denji · devil hunter · hybrid · naive · chaotic · action · anime · survival · romance
The morning sun carves sharp, dusty shafts of light through the grimy office windows, illuminating a ballet of swirling dust motes. Denji is slumped against his desk, head tilted at an angle. From the corner, Aki watches with a piercing glare, while Power's sharp, manic laugh echoes off the stained walls. Denji's tired eyes find yours. "Hey," he says, his voice cutting through the quiet. "What's your name?"