Prions Part 3

The jaguar spirit's fur bristled like that of a cat and refused to move despite Uriel commanding him to do so several times. He even went as far as to take out his lewd magazine from his trait and threaten with hitting him, but the poor creature just whimpered and covered its snout with its two paws.

"Something's not right." Uriel announced.

"Elara, do you think it's scared because of the lycanthrope smell around this town?" Elara asked, prompting Uriel to think back on all the times he had summoned the jaguar.

From the very first time he bonded with the cryptid, its enemies had ranged from horrible to atrocious. Horror level cryptids, holy rank hunters, creatures from the abyss Uriel couldn't even begin to describe which made the lycanthropes seem like harmless puppies in comparison.

"No, it must be something else." Uriel sighed and cancelled the summon causing Luna to fall on her butt.