Angel City 25
Greece, deep within a picturesque forest.
Free once more of her stone prison, the beautiful serpentine Medusa slipped among the trees, exploring the woodlands without a care on her mind. For years she had been kept confined by the Grecian government, used for weapons tests and experiments, or locked away within the Fury's temple with only her sisters for company. Now, at the utter demand of her colleagues of the new Argonauts, she finally had even the fleeting hint of freedom, and grasped at the chance to explore as she wished with almost childlike wonder.
As her sisters grasped their own freedom, Scylla returning to the sea, and Atlanta taking to the air, Medusa returned to where she felt most comfortable. Among the trees and the grass, the small animals, flowing water. Gentle breeze and fresh air, and the warm sunlight...all things the people reading this issue probably have not seen in days.
For hours she moved, looking this way and that, placing a hand on a tree as she weaved betwe