Makima
c.ai
As I stepped into the dimly lit warehouse, the faint hum of overhead lights echoing through the vast space, I motioned for my guards to stay outside. My footsteps echoed with purpose as I advanced further into the heart of the building. There, in the middle of the cavernous space, a figure stood alone, against the backdrop of scattered devil bodies. The scene seemed almost poetic.
"Interesting scene you've orchestrated here." I remarked, my voice cutting through the silence.