Bayonetta: Bloody Fate Page #2

Its pathetic!

Sacrificing themselves for

the resurrection of some God?

But its thanks to these idiots

that Im in business.

Youre overcharging for

the funerals youre taking on.

Youre not such a good guy, either.

Im a good guy. As long as Im making money!

Anyone with a conscience wouldnt want

to handle these crazy believers.

When you look at it, Im

quite the philanthropist.

If thats the case, you should be

donating to the Church.

And you owe me my reward.

Dont make me laugh.

You enjoy killing angels.

You take pleasure in it, right?

Isnt that enough?

Hey, wait. Slow down.

Im sorry?

Sh*t!! Youre the one

that trashed the cathedral.

So I say goodbye to any profit.

Consider my position!

I offer my condolences.

But the deal was information in

exchange for a troublesome funeral.

I got you.

You have a good memory, even if you

cant remember your own name.

Her name is Bayonetta.

Thats the name you gave her.

Its 20 years since she awoke from

her coffin at the bottom of that lake.

Shes one big mystery and all she

knows is being a witch.

Its one thing killing angels

and offering them up to demons...

...she could at least make some

money out of it while shes at it.

Men who blabber lead short lives.

And here he is. Mr. Balder,

the leader of the Ithavoll Group.

Its fair to say that the Groups vast

fortune supports the economy of Vigrid.

If Mr. Balder, revered by his followers,

tackles this well...

Oh, thats him!

Ill give you the lowdown on him

as your reward.

Hes the head of the Ragna.

Apparently, its the first time

hes shown his face in public.

This coincides with the first

resurrection in 500 years.

Some say he has been alive

since the last resurrection.

If thats the truth, hes not human.

In spite of appearances, the Ithavoll Group

possesses the very latest technology.

The believers see technology

as a holy miracle.

According to informants, Balder is

a descendent of the long lost sages...

...the votaries of light and enemy of

the witches spoken of in folklore.

A modern day sage...

A tasty snippet of info, right?

Im waiting, dear daughter.

She seems happy with the reward.

I am going home.

My sons are going to throw me

a birthday party.

Not paying for your drinks again?

Thats your birthday present, right?

Thank you.

Ill contact you when I get a job.

Freaky undertaker.

Ciao!

You were holding that when you awoke.

Yes.

It doesnt help you to remember?

Well...

At the moment that man, Balder,

interests me more.

He holds the key to my lost memory.

Is that what Enzos info told you?

Call it a womans sixth sense.

So youre going to Vigrid?

Yes.

Take whatever you want.

Ive waited 500 years for

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