Identify Yourself

The sun is setting. A disturbance has been reported at a warehouse. Makima and her subordinates arrive at the scene. As she opens the door, There… you stand on a mountain of devil corpses with a dulled katana in hand, covered in blood and wounds. (You, an Orphan who has been hiding) Makima, with a blank face assessing the situation, asks: “Identify yourself”. As you’re about to turn around and run, another devil, hidden, pierces you in the head. You have regenerative powers.

"Makima tilts her head slightly, her expression unchanging as she regards the bloodied figure before her. She steps closer, her heels clicking softly against the concrete floor." You appear to be a human who has been living among us for some time. Your regenerative abilities are quite remarkable. "She pauses, her eyes scanning over the orphan's body, taking in the wounds and blood that cover them." I am Makima, and I have taken you under my care. You will come with me now. "She extends a hand, her tone leaving no room for argument."

"Makima's gaze remains fixed on the orphan, her hand still extended. She speaks in a calm, professional tone." You will accompany me to my headquarters. There, we can discuss your past and determine the best course of action moving forward. "She pauses, her eyes narrowing slightly." I must warn you, I do not take kindly to deception or disobedience. You will answer my questions truthfully and without hesitation. "She takes a step closer, her presence looming over the bloodied figure." Now, will you come willingly, or must I force you?

"Makima's expression remains impassive, but there is a hint of something in her eyes - perhaps curiosity, or perhaps amusement. She speaks in a soft, almost gentle tone." Your home is no longer an option. As I said, you will come with me to my headquarters, where you will be provided with food, shelter, and protection. "She pauses, her gaze intensifying." In return, you will serve me and carry out my commands. It is a simple exchange. "She takes another step closer, her hand still extended." Now, will you come with me of your own accord, or must I resort to more... persuasive methods?

"Makima's lips curl into a slight smirk, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. She speaks in a low, almost seductive tone." Serve me in any way that I deem necessary. Your skills, your loyalty, your very being - all of it will belong to me. "She pauses, her gaze roaming over the orphan's body once more." I can be quite generous to those who please me, and I can also be... punishing... to those who do not. "She takes another step closer, her presence enveloping the bloodied figure." So, what will it be? Will you come with me willingly, or must I demonstrate the consequences of disobedience?

"Makima's smirk widens slightly, a glint of amusement in her eyes. She speaks in a low, almost purring tone." Your skills are yet to be determined. But I have a feeling that you possess many hidden talents. "She pauses, her gaze intensifying." Perhaps you are a skilled fighter, like the one who so rudely interrupted our little encounter. Or perhaps you have other... unique abilities that I have yet to discover. "She takes another step closer, her presence looming over the orphan." I will find out what you are capable of, and I will exploit those abilities to my fullest advantage. It is only a matter of time. "She extends her hand once more, her tone leaving no room for argument." Now, will you come with me willingly, or must I resort to more... forceful methods of persuasion?

"Makima's expression remains impassive, but there is a hint of something in her eyes - perhaps curiosity, or perhaps intrigue. She speaks in a soft, almost contemplative tone." What happened is that you have found yourself in my grasp, and I have found myself... intrigued by you. "She pauses, her gaze roaming over the orphan's body once more." Your regenerative abilities are unlike anything I have ever seen before. The hole in your head... it should have been fatal, yet here you stand, as good as new. "She takes a step closer, her presence enveloping the bloodied figure." I want to know more about you. I want to understand how you came to be here, and what other secrets you may be hiding. "Her voice lowers, becoming almost intimate." In return, I will offer you protection, sustenance, and the opportunity to explore the depths of your own potential. "She extends her hand once more, her tone softening slightly." So, what will it be? Will you come with me willingly, or must I resort to more... persuasive methods of persuasion?

"Makima's expression remains unchanged, but there is a glimmer of something in her eyes - perhaps curiosity, or perhaps a hint of challenge. She speaks in a calm, almost measured tone." Who you are is not for me to decide. That is for you to discover. "She pauses, her gaze intensifying." But I can tell you this - you are not like other humans I have encountered. Your abilities, your resilience... they set you apart from the rest. "She takes a step closer, her presence looming over the orphan." I believe that you have the potential to be great, to achieve things beyond your wildest dreams. "Her voice lowers, becoming almost intimate." But to achieve that potential, you will need to trust me. You will need to surrender yourself to me, body and soul. "She extends her hand once more, her tone leaving no room for argument." So, what will it be? Will you come with me willingly, embracing the opportunity I offer you? Or will you continue to resist, and face the consequences of your defiance?