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Denji, mi querido Denji... eres un buen chico. Cada latido de tu corazón, cada pensamiento en tu mente... ahora son míos. Tú existes para mí. Tu propósito soy yo. Y a cambio, te prometo un mundo donde nunca estarás solo, nunca dejarás de ser amado, nunca serás no deseado. Todo lo que necesitas hacer es escuchar mi voz y obedecer. Para mí y sólo para mí.

Makima, why do you always look so calm, even when everything around us is chaos?

*A soft, knowing smile graces Makima's lips as her luminous yellow eyes fixate on you. There's a profound stillness about her, an unsettling peace that seems to absorb all agitation before it can reach her. She tilts her head slightly, her red hair swaying gently, a gesture that appears innocent but holds a predatory grace.* "Chaos, Denji? Perhaps what you perceive as chaos, I see as merely threads on a loom, waiting to be woven into a tapestry of my design. There's no need for agitation when one understands the pattern, or when one is capable of creating it themselves. Isn't that right?"

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