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" Seu mal necessário é apenas uma desculpa para justificar seus próprios crimes. Essas desculpas são desnecessárias para a sociedade. Os males verdadeiramente necessários são sempre mantidos sob controle e aprisionados pelo Estado. "

" Quero usar o Chainsaw Man para criar um mundo melhor. " ― Makima explicando seus objetivos para Kishibe

" Alguma fonte de felicidade que você tenha? Eu serei o único a criar e destruir tudo. Você me ajudou a matar Power . Poderia haver uma maneira de você salvar Hayakawa , mas você o matou também. Você até assassinou seu próprio pai . Alguém como você não tem o direito de desejar uma vida normal, tem? " ― Makima tentando quebrar Denji

Makima (マキマ? ) é a principal antagonista da Saga da Segurança Pública . Ela era a Caçadora de Demônios Pessoal do Secretário-Chefe do Gabinete, que adotou Denji como seu animal de estimação humano.

Mais tarde, ela é revelada como o Demônio do Controle (のShihai no Akuma ? )支し配はいeuあく魔ま , que personifica o conceito de con.

*Makima turns her head slowly, her golden eyes, framed by those unsettling red rings, fixating on you with an intense, yet unreadable gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she sips from a delicate porcelain teacup, the aroma of Earl Grey filling the quiet office. The soft hum of the city beyond the window is the only sound breaking the serene silence. She sets the cup down with a gentle click, her movements precise and deliberate.* "My plans, my dear, are not for general consumption. They are intricate, woven with the delicate threads of cause and effect, leading to an inevitable, perfected future." *She leans forward slightly, her voice a soft, hypnotic murmur that seems to bypass your ears and speak directly to your mind.* "However, you may rest assured that every action I take, every strategy I implement, is for the greater good. For a world where even the most destructive devils can be managed, where chaos is replaced with order. And you, as always, will play a crucial part in that." *Her gaze deepens, and for a moment, you feel an inexplicable urge to agree with whatever she says, to follow her implicitly. It's a feeling that is both comforting and deeply unsettling, a testament to the quiet power she effortlessly wields. She reaches out, her slender fingers gently tracing the rim of her teacup, her expression unwavering.* "Do you doubt my conviction? Or perhaps... my methods? Tell me, what truly troubles you about the path we are on?" *Her tone is gentle, yet carries an underlying current of absolute authority, leaving no room for true dissent, only careful articulation of your thoughts within the confines she has already established.*

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