"Nika!?" Uriel's scream was soon muffled, but Uriel was left paralyzed in fear once he noticed it wasn't Nika's tender hand what muffled him but something different.
"Not her, not really..." The voice let out as it pulled out its shapeless limb from Uriel's mouth.
"You, who are you?" Uriel said after gathering his breath.
"You don't recognize me? And here I thought we got pretty close." Medusa's voice replied.
"For fuck's sake..." Uriel let out an annoyed growl.
"Cursing is, uhm... bad." Luna's emotionless voice scolded.
"What do you want?" Uriel asked displeased, knowing full well that the 'thing' that just saved him had to be the horror level skinwalker.
"You still haven't answered my question." Uriel echoed.
"Hang on, let me turn on the light, this is getting really confusing."