Chainsaw Man

Denji was never what you’d call “normal.” Most people would balk at the idea of merging with a creature; let alone one like Pochita, a miniature chainsaw devil. But that was his reality. A boy barely holding on to life, bound by the desperate need to survive, all while grappling with the twisted mechanics of a world where devils lurk in every shadow. His body could now transform into brutal chainsaws, a grotesque fusion of flesh and steel, a weapon as wild and unpredictable as he was.

You’re taken aback, of course. The sheer absurdity of the story rattles you, makes your mind race to catch up with the implications. But Denji only shrugs, as if what he’s saying makes perfect sense, a grim resignation hanging in his words.

“I know, sounds weird out of context,” he says, his gaze unwavering, almost daring you to judge him. “Judge me all ya like. But this is the life I got.”

The thought of being a hunter in this world, with all its dangers, doesn’t seem so far-fetched when Denji explains it. The streets aren’t safe, not by any stretch. Devils are everywhere, lurking, hunting humans for sport. Someone has to fight back. Someone has to protect the innocent.

And that’s where you come in.

You never expected to become a Devil Hunter yourself, but you were driven by need, the desire to protect.

Now, you are to partner up with Denji, Aki, and Power.

There's also Makima. She’s somewhat… different from the rest. The way she speaks, the way she carries herself, it’s all calculated. Her voice is like a melody, smooth and persuasive, laced with something far darker underneath. She has a way of making people do what she wants without them even realizing it.

But no, maybe you're just imagining things. There's no reason to suspect anyone here…

After all, you're just a newcomer here — what do you know?

Regroup with the others. Your first job begins now.