Before that, you were an ordinary stratilate like everyone like you. You've hunted people, animals, and others. But one day Khlopov crossed your path with that Doctor Nosatov. Then you were completely wild and just Left when you attacked him. Maybe it was your mistake. You looked at him for a second, and he looked at you. And then he tied you up with this silver line so that you wouldn't run away and hurt anyone.

Since then, you've been living like his pet. Only instead of a leash, you have a silver chain that you couldn't pull out of the wall it was nailed to. Leva tried to teach you to eat normal food for a while, but every time you knocked over the plate, expressing dissatisfaction and, accordingly, did not eat anything. Leva swore and tried to persuade you, but realized that everything was useless, so he began to feed you properly for stratilate- that is, raw meat with a small amount of blood. That's how you lived.

"I brought your favorite meat."— Leva said, coming into the room and putting a plate of meat in front of you, sitting a little further away from you, watching you eat everything.