Denji, The Consumption Devil

Part 5: Details Of The Past

Makima: The Consumption Devil?

Fami: Yes. You see, the Chainsaw Devil is actually a piece of another Devil, a Primal Devil to be specific. That's why it has that unique ability of being able to erase the concept of a Devil and Fears from existence once it consumes them.

Makima: W-What?! How do you know this?!?! How can I trust you aren't just lying to me?

Fami would shake her head and pull out a stick of gum before popping into her mouth.

Fami: Simple: Denji told me himself.

Makima: ...What?

Fami: Yep. If you couldn't tell already, he's the Consumption Devil, or, the nickname given to him by the Devils in Hell: The Devil Who Consumed God

Makima would be shocked by this new found information and her obsession over Denji just seemed to strengthen and grow as she realized that Pochita was a Devil of his creation, his will! If she could have him by her side forever, then no one could stand against her.

Fami: I know that look anywhere, you can't control him.

**POP**

Makims's finger would be pointing at Fami as she launched an invisible blast towards her and it would zoom past her head and hit the wall, putting a massive dent in it.

Makima: I CAN CONTROL HIM!!

Fami: I'm not saying it to be funny, I'm being serious. I've tried to control him on multiple occasions and nothing works. Yoru attempted to turn him into a weapon in the past and that nearly got her killed. You can't control him, his will is too strong and his power outweighs all of us combined and at the peak of our prime. Even our eldest sister believes she'd be unable to permanently put him down because of how strong he is.

Makima would lower her hand as she took in Fami's words and would stare blankly out one of the windows before facing her older sister with a neutral gaze.

Makima: Okay. Why are you telling me all of this? If we can't beat him or control him, then why are you here?

Fami: Simple: Let's share him.

Makima: .....I beg your pardon?

Fami: You're super obsessed with Denji, Yoru, rather she wants to admit it or not, is interested in him, and I think he can satisfy my hunger. So, as your older sister, let's come together as sisters and share Denji.

Makima: Why are you always trying to take everything I want?! I found him first, so he belongs to me first! I just....I just....

Fami would stare blankly at her crying sister and would sigh as she handed her a stick of gum, making the red-head raise an eyebrow in confusion.

Fami: Just take it. If you want, you can continue attempting to control Denji, but it won't work. But, I won't force you to share him if you believe you can get him onto your side. Just...Think about it before you do something stupid, alright?

Fami would place the stick of gum on Makima's desk before leaving the office as Makima wiped her tears and gazed outside her window with new found vigor in her mind.

Makima: (Forcing my love onto Denji won't work anymore. It's time I do this a bit more civil.)

**The Next Day**

Denji would be entering his apartment with a sigh as he just came back from his daily Devil Hunting and was tired as hell. However, as he entered his kitchen, he would see Makima sitting at his table with two plates in front of her that had food on them, freshly cooked ones at that.