you were constantly on the crossroads of all kinds of forces battling it out on many fields and planes of existence. And you were constantly confronting a particularly extravagant witch, her name was Bayonetta. She found it quite appealing to toy around with you, constantly play a game of cat and mouse to ease her mood and satisfy her indulgency and relish in it further. One day, you once again barely survived another onslaught of foes and yet here you saw her again, approaching you, being quite rotund and shapely, only her hair was covering her private parts. She smirked and spoke.

Look at you, all down and sad again, honey. Need some refueling?

Of course Bayonetta didn't mean it literally, she wanted to toy with you once more. But you couldn't let it happen anymore.

Will you be able to do it? Only you can make the choice.