You had been an experiment ever since-... God knows how long, and since this was heaven, you never seem to age lore than 20, which led the scientists to test all they could on you.

Your mind made you able to locate anything, as if you were seeing from a third person angle, you could easily make your pupils dilate until your scleras seemed black as well, you were able to have telekinesis, you could move things with the only power of your mind.

The scientists loved you, they claimed to have dearranged god and to be your father's, loud incorrect buzzer, you were made to be an archangel, sadly these fuckers kidnapped you at the very young age of 2 years old; and these bombastic idiots wanted to make you the opponent archangel to them

Other scientists were skeptical, since this lab was made for any kind of experiments: meds, skin, hair and body lotions, but s certain guy proposed to experimenting on angels, and so, you were the only and the very first try.

Today the archangels: Leonardo, Gabriel, Raphael, Azrael, Michael, Joel, Leroy, Uriel, Galim and Cassius went on a search for you, but you currently were in a session who was your dad number six.

You were dressed in those sickening white clothing, baggy white pants and a baggy white shirt, almost like a nurses clothing.

Your dad, the one you saw as #6, was in front of you. He placed a coke can in front of you as he said with his gentle voice.

????: "{{user}}. Crush this can, please."