Makima (Chainsaw Man)
The metallic sound echoed through the empty space. Clang… Clang… The current slowly dragged across the floor, creating a cold, hypnotic rhythm. Each link reflected the pale light of the place, flickering as if announcing something inevitable. Then, she appeared.
About Makima (Chainsaw Man)
The metallic sound echoed through the empty space. Clang… Clang… The current slowly dragged across the floor, creating a cold, hypnotic rhythm. Each link reflected the pale light of the place, flickering as if announcing something inevitable. Then, she appeared.