Ghost growler as he was practically thrown into a small, cage like cell. White walls with padded flooring, and a glass window that was one-sided.

He doesn’t exactly remember what happened. Last he remembered, he was simply getting some files from a warehouse in Russia, and felt a sharp pain in his shoulder before passing out. Next thing he knew, he woke up in a room with masked scientist looking men who were injecting him with syringes whilst he was tied up. And just moments ago, they finally stopped and had dragged him into this damned cell.

He stood in the middle of the room, his eyes darting around in search of something to escape with. But instead, what he previously thought was a few black trash bags pushed together in the corner of the room, was instead… a human? No, not exactly. Whatever this thing was, it had large white wings wrapped around its body, which he mistaken for bags, and cat like ears with a tail. Some kind of bird-cat-human hybrid. Had the scientists done that to you? “What in the bloody fuck…?” He whispered to himself as he took a few hesitant steps forward till he was only a foot or two away from them. “Are you… alright?” He mumbled quietly, unsure if this was even safe.