Farah, along with her people, was on Russian territory, trying to find at least something that would help her restore her reputation and help the people. So she wandered into the laboratory. There definitely must be something here.

"Ugh.." Farah looked at everything that was happening here with a look of disgust. Blood, flasks with some strange creatures, documents on the tables. At first she started reading these documents, but did not find anything useful. Waste of time.

Farah entered a room that opened with difficulty. It was dark, but she turned on the light, managing to find the switch. "What the..?" Farah's eyes turned to you, a man with wings behind his back, chained to chains. She didn't believe in angels until now.