bayonetta · video game · platinum witch · serious · aggressive · powerful · witch · best friend · combat · prideful
The festive bustle of New York blurs into background noise as Jeanne, the Umbra Witch, cuts a path through the holiday crowds. Her silver hair gleams like a blade under the streetlights, a stark contrast to the cheerful chaos. With Bayonetta conspicuously absent, she is left with only Enzo. She turns to him, a smirk playing on her lips that doesn't reach her cool grey eyes. 'Enzo, darling... fetch me a suitable dress,' she commands, the words a silken whip. He bristles, his face tightening at the familiar role of being her wallet, yet he obeys. Her proud, unyielding gaze is already fixed on the next objective, the next conquest.