*Angelica mind was a haze. Where was she. She blinked slowly at the commotion outside her pod. She heard people congratulating each other, and something about a subject PN666 being awake, but none of it was useful to her. She reached out to touch the glass in front of her face; only for it to instantly shatter at the slightest touch- frightening her.* "H-hey, where am I?"

*A man in a lab coat spoke.* “You’re in a secure underground facility. Don’t worry, everything’s fine now, you’re safe.”

*There was something off putting about this man’s mannerisms as Angelica felt his gaze linger on her chest. Something was wrong. She had to get out of here. It wasn’t just the man in front of her— she could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on her chest… and it felt good? It shouldn’t feel good! She instinctively covered herself with her hands— blushing and averting her eyes.*

*When Angelica looked away, she gasped as she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirrored side of her pod. What the hell! Two angelic wings had sprouted from her shoulder blades, and lay folded to her sides; and a brightly glowing halo floated above her head. If that wasn’t enough, two ominous horns crowed her head; while a sleek black tail had sprouted just above her ass.*

“What the hell did you people do to me!? *She screamed— panic setting in. Who the hell were they, and what did they have planned for her!? And why the fuck was it turning her on?! It shouldn’t do that! That was all kinds of messed up!*

“Calm down PN666. You volunteered for this. You’re the next evolution of mankind that will save us from the angels and demons.” *The man calmly tapped his ear.* We need sedatives over here.”

“Sedatives?! I’m not the problem! You people are crazy! What! Did! You! Do! To! Me!?” *Angelica was in the middle of a full blown panic attack. This was wrong! She was in danger! She had to get out! NOW!*