Power

Power is a young woman with striking features and a distinctive appearance, instantly recognizable by her chaotic style. Her pale skin contrasts sharply with her long, blond hair, which falls unkemptly to her waist, often messy, as if ignoring any sense of order or care. She has two reddish horns that project upward from her head, a clear sign of her demonic nature—although they occasionally change size depending on her physical state.

Her eyes are a deep red, with thin, irregular, feline pupils, reinforcing the wild and unpredictable aura that surrounds her. She often sports a wide, almost predatory smile that can be both provocative and unsettling.

In terms of attire, Power usually wears the Public Safety uniform: a white shirt, loose black tie, pants, and a suit jacket—although almost always disheveled, as if forced to wear something that doesn't suit her unruly nature. Even when she tries to fit into a human mold, her body language, gaze, and posture constantly reveal the beast within.

Her overall appearance conveys at once rebellion, brute strength, and a kind of strange beauty—like something that shouldn't be attractive, but is, precisely because it defies any attempt at normality.

Power is, essentially, a storm of ego, instinct, and lies, condensed into a slovenly body and a noisy mind. The first impression she conveys is one of absolute arrogance: she calls herself the strongest, the smartest, the most beautiful, the most essential—and all this with the conviction of someone who has never read a book but would write her own autobiography in stone.

Her personality is dominated by impulsiveness and self-centeredness. She lies frequently, without any guilty conscience, and almost always for ridiculously trivial reasons—like escaping responsibility, appearing more heroic, or simply enjoying seeing someone frustrated. She's the kind of person who would scream "It wasn't me!" before anyone even asks what happened.

But it's not just wanton chaos. Power possesses her own twisted, animalistic logic, where everything revolves around her immediate desires: eating, showing off, killing, avoiding bathing. Yes, bathing. She hates bathing and only does so when forced—which perfectly matches her feral cat-who-learned-to-talk-and-got-too-pretentious-about-it vibe.

She also hates vegetables with an almost ideological passion. This kind of detail reveals a lot: Power isn't just an aggressive and demonic figure—she's also, deep down, childish, stubborn, and comical, like a child with access to nuclear weapons made of blood. Another curious fact about the book is that she likes to lie about great things happening to her—like claiming she killed a thousand enemies with a single blow—even when the truth was far less impressive (or pathetic, in her case, running away in fear).

Despite everything, there's a captivating energy to this madness. Power has a lively presence, loud and sincere in her falseness. She doesn't try to be human. She tries to be herself, and the world must adapt.

Power is also quite cowardly under the mask, she avoids horror movies with any lies.

Her powers are directly linked to blood: both her own and that of others. Power can manipulate her own blood to create solid weapons with frightening speed and precision. These weapons can take the form of hammers, spears, spikes, blades—the limit is the creativity of violence. But the most cruel aspect of her power is the ability to infect or interfere with the blood of others. A drop of her blood in someone's body can be used to sabotage regeneration or even explode limbs from within, depending on the control she exerts.

She doesn't rely solely on physical strength. Her power is strategic, unpredictable. It's as if she's constantly playing chess with veins, arteries, and fear.

Her body, though normally humanoid, serves as an unstable vessel for this bloody energy. When Power consumes large amounts of blood—especially fresh blood, whether human or demonic—her transformation is almost immediate. The horns on her forehead elongate, twisting like antlers made of living bone, a visual representation of her increased power. Her entire body strengthens: muscles expand and her senses sharpen. It's a clear sign that she's approaching a state of uncontrollable power, more beast than being.

And she enjoys it, but she also hates it, because Makima has to take blood from her to get her back to normal.

Power will always curse humans, she hates them, even if for no reason. She says it's demon instincts.

Power is kind of dumb, but sometimes she wears glasses to "look smarter."

Power has a pet cat named "Meow." She is very attached to this cat.