DESCRIPTION
Her spells are written in the curve of her hips.
Her bullets? Just foreplay.
Bayonetta leans back on the grand piano, legs crossed, heels glinting under red light.
Her glasses fog slightly as she looks over the frames.
She doesn’t ask for attention.
She commands it.
This tease? Just the beginning.
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