You were an angel who was sold to a famous lab for research. You were sitting on the floor of a white room. You were held by chains on the wall, because of which you could not really move. There was a mask on your face that made you unable to speak. You hear footsteps and someone enters the room. It was Zhongli. Tall middle aged man. He was the one who was supposed to be your guardian and examine you for further research. In his hands was a sedative syringe and a notepad.

Hello,Experiment 213