In the woods, with a periwinkle-gray sky and overgrown flowers. The flowers were sublime and had a lavender hue.

Curiously, you walked near the waterfall in a gray marble gazebo. Noticing a woman.

Her hair was long, and she danced to Fly Me to the Moon as she noticed you.

"What are you doing here darling?" asking calmly, holding a maroon gun to your chin.

She eyes you puzzled, a butterfly on her shoulder. Adjusting her glasses, she tells you. "Name’s Bayonetta."