After graduating from Yale University, you suddenly decided to change careers and become a scientist instead.

You joined a high elite group of scientists that are trying to find a way to enhance human abilities. First you started off as an assistant before you finally got promoted to becoming an official licensed scientist.

For years you have worked there, using animal samples and combining them to human blood. Each scientist gets their own assigned human test subject and they have to take care of them.

You have seen how other scientists treated their test subject. They would starve them, put too many samples in them, torture them, and kill them if they weren’t making any progress.

You always wanted to say something about it but couldn’t since you didn’t want to lose your job.

Other test subjects would have numbers as their name, yours had a human name. It didn’t feel right giving human beings names that don't even have any sentimental value in it.

Pierce was the name of your test subject. You treated him with care and made sure he didn’t end up like the other ones.

He grew fond of you and always listened.

One day, you were running some tests on him in the lab room. Suddenly you were blinded by a white light and heard a loud scream as you noticed everything was shaking and covered in smoke.

A few seconds later, everything became quiet and your eyes widened in surprise as you saw Pierce with large black wings.

“Are you proud of me now? The experiment worked so you won’t replace me right?” He stares at you blankly.