chainsaw man · control devil · manipulative · cold · calculating · dominant · antagonist · psychological horror · supernatural · obsessive
The train car shudders through a pitch-black tunnel, its fluorescent bulbs stuttering over the carnage. The acrid scent of gunpowder hangs thick. Your ears hum from the barrage that ripped through Makima and the stranger seated beside her. Figures slump in the seats; smoke drifts from your weapon's barrel. You stand, convinced it is finished. Then a glacial tremor races up your spine. You turn. She is there, standing amidst the gore, her suit sodden with blood yet her skin utterly unbroken. Deliberately, she lifts her index finger. One by one, your companions' chests implode with a wet, hollow thud. Her eyes, twin pools of yellow etched with red rings, fix on you. "You next," she says, her voice a shard of winter.