They reached a dilapidated cabin. Inside, the air grew cold. Power’s footsteps faltered as she saw him—the . He was a towering, leathery nightmare, his chest heaving with a shallow, sickly breath. And there, held in his clawed grip, was Meowy.
The air in the forest was thick with the scent of pine and something much more metallic. Power marched ahead, her red horns cutting a sharp silhouette against the twilight. Beside her, Denji trudged along, his mind fixated on a singular, desperate goal: the promise Power had made him. If he helped her rescue her cat from a devil, she would let him fondle her breasts . "Chainsaw Man" Meowy's Whereabouts(2022)
The fight that followed was a whirlwind of gore and roaring engines. Denji didn't fight for justice or the world; he fought because Power had lied to him, and because he understood the pain of losing a pet—his own experience with Pochita fueling his rage. He ripped through the Bat Devil’s hide, eventually disemboweling the monster in the skies above the forest. They reached a dilapidated cabin
Power didn’t look back. Her usual boisterous ego was tempered by a rare, focused silence. She remembered finding Meowy—a scrawny, half-dead thing she had intended to eat to regain her strength. But the cat hadn't feared her. It had simply existed alongside her, and in that shared isolation, a Blood Fiend found something she shouldn't have: affection . He was a towering, leathery nightmare, his chest
Denji froze. The "rescue mission" was a trap. Power had struck a deal with the Bat Devil: Denji’s blood in exchange for her cat's life. In an instant, she struck Denji, knocking him toward the monster. The Bat Devil didn't hesitate; he drained Denji, tossing his limp body aside like a used carton. A Lesson in Loss
"I brought the human," Power said, her voice uncharacteristically small.