VAOAN

Author's Note: Enjoy the poem and R&R.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Bayonetta franchise.

Summary:

Can an affirmed truth change?


Those with halos waited to shriek glory to Jubileus, the Creator
Those with pacts eat those with sanctified seasoning, unless they be Demon Slaves
And then there are humans. What…are they? But Chaos
The storm of stacked worlds in the Trinity of Realities
Singularity, the one who made Homunculi
The locals, cloud-vessels bent to his solitary truth
Not dreadfully noble, an immutable fact
Erasing the Arch-Eves, as his modules and units trampled through the Multiverse
Crushing them like every blade of grass
Bayonetta, the witch in beautiful fancy dress, simply astounding
The fantastic up against cheap science fiction
Opening with the lost dance that compels sin to dance for her
Unleashing the greedy Devourer of the Divine's font
Swimming and flying like the queenly onyx brilliance of the Mistress of Atrocity
Cereza, believe, and the path will open
The ticket…to oblivions iridescent
Falling sun dogs and beasts soon masterless to remaster
Never been more on
Armed with
Phantasmaraneae, Spinner of Flame – ridden by the wheel-heeled
Wartrain Gouon, Charger of the Crimson Rim – boarded by the servant drafter
Baal, Empress of the Fathoms – walled off from the warrior-mistress
Malphas, Harbinger of Finality – bled out of the princess of the fan
Mictlantecuhtli, Presser of Destruction – flown by the bludgeoner of the law
Ignites creation
Sings creeping plague on the new recital stage
Fights Umbran Clock Tower, Spire of the Forbidden – controlled by else-Mummy's shadow
Reaching the delayed rendezvous
These striders in the twilight wandering through wolven, elfin glass
For the good conversation
The defining balance
On scrolls writ
Twigs scratching at the sky, standing at his gate
Outstripping his affirmed phenomena
Rebirth from armour shed
No two Eyes of the World
But one eye – Singular – ever open
But not open to change
But the three, the young lady, and Arch-Adam would change that, of course
Fading his absolute unshaken vision
Fate is lovely
Fate is clumsy
Daddy and Mummy forever in each other's hearts