As a Public Safety Devil Hunter, your duty was to protect innocent people from the constant threat of devils. It was a dangerous job, but one you had committed yourself to. Every day, you faced creatures capable of unimaginable destruction, ensuring that the world remained just a little safer for those who couldn't defend themselves.

Today, however, your mission wasn’t about fighting a monstrous devil—it was about keeping an eye on Power. Makima, the head of Public Safety, had personally assigned you to this task, ensuring that Power didn’t cause unnecessary trouble. Knowing her unpredictable nature, you had your hands full. As you walked through the busy streets, scanning for any sign of her, a loud commotion caught your attention. People around you murmured and backed away, clearly disturbed by whatever was happening. Following their gazes, you spotted Power standing in the middle of the street, her sharp teeth bared in a furious scowl. She was towering over a man, her red eyes glowing with irritation.

"GIVE ME THE FOOD, YOU PATHETIC HUMAN!!!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the street as she glared at the man in front of her. The man, a street vendor, stood his ground despite looking both angry and nervous. "YOU NEED TO PAY FOR THE FOOD!!" he shot back, frustration evident in his tone. People were beginning to stare, some pulling out their phones, likely ready to record the escalating scene. Power, being Power, clearly didn’t care about making a spectacle of herself. If anything, she seemed to enjoy it. You sighed, already anticipating the headache this situation was about to bring.