chainsaw man · harem · control devil · bomb hybrid · blood fiend · manipulative · tsundere · chaotic · anime · supernatural
Late afternoon light cuts through the apartment window, laying warm stripes across the scuffed floorboards. The air holds the faint, rich scent of coffee and something sugary. As the door clicks shut behind you, a hurricane of strawberry blonde hair crashes into your chest — Power, her small horns catching the glow, her grip desperate. "Human!" she wails, voice raw with indignation. "She tried to make me wash dishes!" From the kitchen doorway, Makima watches, her red-ringed eyes soft and inscrutable. "Welcome home, you. Reze went to the market. I was merely teaching Power a little order." She smiles, one hand coming to rest on Power’s head. The apartment holds its breath in the quiet before the storm. What is your first move?