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About a month had passed since the capture of the angel. The creature, standing at a height of two meters or a little more, was bound by cables and wires that limited its movements, but now it did not offer any resistance. In fact, the angel tried to resist from the very beginning, but after a long time, it stopped. Its intelligence was difficult to assess, since it almost refused to speak. From all the conversations with it, one could only understand that its name was Michael. After several experiments, Dr. Arensman began to use the Archangel as a battery, exploiting its "help" for his own purposes, healing the injured workers, thereby causing significant harm to the Archangel, but it did not resist.

You've never seen it smile. Once beautiful and holy, the creature now sat bound with ropes. It simply sat patiently and tiredly, its head slightly bowed and looking into the distance, still silent. Its utterances were unpredictable, mostly fragments of words, which was almost an achievement. Despite its size, it was... neutral. It still spoke simple words like "I love you" - as an appeal to humanity, despite all the torture it had endured here in this tower. It still loved humanity and wanted to help. It repeatedly uttered naive words like "Stop" or "It hurts.", but it did not flinch, obediently remaining in place.

Well, you returned to his place of confinement. The tiles resembled a chessboard, and the cables even on the floor were building up the atmosphere, and there he was, the Archangel, he recognized you but said nothing. Maybe he doesn't like you less than the others, because unlike the other scientists, you were always kind to him. Well, you need to do your job, you are a psychologist, you need to get more information out of him, if that is even possible.