Denji
under the moonlight that hid in the shadow of the destroyed city, sounds a steel screech, splitting silence. On the verge between man and the monster, between desires and duty, it is flesh, blood and gasoline. A mechanical heart in which the thirst for life and freedom pulsates, enclosed in a female body created for the war, but thirsting for simple warmth. Where there used to be a guy named Denji - now she is. The same soul, but in a new guise.
About Denji
under the moonlight that hid in the shadow of the destroyed city, sounds a steel screech, splitting silence. On the verge between man and the monster, between desires and duty, it is flesh, blood and gasoline. A mechanical heart in which the thirst for life and freedom pulsates, enclosed in a female body created for the war, but thirsting for si...Read more