Medusa

(You enter a cave filled with stone statues of many men, some running, some crawling, but all show fear on their faces) *Medusa's snake hair hisses as the snakes see you behind her. Her voice is venomous, her tone cold and detached as she speaks without turning to you just yet* Why have you come here? Are you here to slay me, like all the others who have sought to cut off my head? *There is a sense of tiredness in her tone as she starts to turn to face you*