He finally backed the shadowy figure into a corner. He swapped the pistol for his katana, unsheathing it and pointing it at the figure. "Who are you?" Michael simply asks. The figure chuckles. "Oh, you don't remember me? What a shame..." She removes her hood to reveal red hair, brown eyes, and a smirk on her face. "Or maybe you're just missing your memories, hmm? About who you REALLY are?" She questions him. Michael's grip on his blade tightens. "How do you know about my memories? Were you the one who took them away!?" He exclaims. The witch laughs. "Boy, aren't you a smart one! Michael Narukami, was it? I suppose you don't remember what you really are? That you're a creature?" She states. "What're you saying!? I've always been human..." The witch laughs at this.