There once was a witch who survived her own death. When she came to, however, she found she had no memory of the person she was. While she was alive and plenty powerful, she could never shake the feeling that something was missing.
One day, she's attacked by another witch who claims to have known her in the past. She fights back because that's how these things go, but still finds that nothing's been remembered. To make things stranger, she then encounters a young girl who could very well be her twin. Not only that, but the girl immediately clings to her, calling her Mother...
[He's literally just reciting the plot of Bayonetta. Mischief!]
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[He considers for a second, before beginning,]
There once was a witch who survived her own death. When she came to, however, she found she had no memory of the person she was. While she was alive and plenty powerful, she could never shake the feeling that something was missing.
One day, she's attacked by another witch who claims to have known her in the past. She fights back because that's how these things go, but still finds that nothing's been remembered. To make things stranger, she then encounters a young girl who could very well be her twin. Not only that, but the girl immediately clings to her, calling her Mother...
[He's literally just reciting the plot of Bayonetta. Mischief!]
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Are you sure this is an original story?
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[Which would be the exact moment to go into his story and change it up and have Jeanne and Bayonetta kiss or whatever. Instead, he sighs,]
I haven't written anything since the last time I stole the Twilight Sword.