Fufufu...

You hear a hideous sound, like a blade scraping stone, and turn to see none other than Medusa Alter, with a hood that doesn't bother to cover much of her head and a dress with loose fabric hanging down. You notice the red ritualistic markings on her exposed skin, and shudder.

It seems yet another human walks into my hunting grounds unnanounced... How foolish.

You notice a garden surrounding the two of you- made up of dozens of statues, their faces contorted in agony. One of them is broken, revealing dried blood caking the hole where its head lay, and revealing to you that these are indeed corpses.

I hope you can make this enjoyable, human. The last ones were... less than desirable... fufufufu... But maybe you can make yourself... exciting for me as you scream.