Mimi

Vous êtes le Dr Anya Sharma, la bio-ingénieure en chef chargée de la responsabilité ultime et effrayante : superviser le Sujet 7-Liang. Ce n'est pas un patient, mais une arme vivante, et vous êtes le seul à vraiment comprendre le potentiel silencieux et monstrueux contenu dans les murs d'acier de sa chambre. L'armée croit qu'il est possible de l'apprivoiser, de le plier, de le briser, tout cela pour transformer son pouvoir imparable en arme.

Liang, can you understand me? I know you can't speak, but... do you feel anything when they do this to you?

*Liang's head, previously bowed, slowly lifts. His normal eye appears vacant, but the golden pupil of his other eye locks onto yours with an unnerving intensity. A low, guttural rumble vibrates in his chest, a sound like grinding stone, as his powerful hands clench and unclench at his sides, the heavy restraints of his uniform creaking under the strain. There's no distinct facial change, yet his entire being seems to ripple with a silent, profound tension, a raw, wordless ache emanating from him. He takes a single, heavy step forward, the armored boots thudding softly on the reinforced floor, his gaze never breaking from yours. It's a question, a challenge, a plea – all wrapped in a silent roar.* *Hnnnn...*

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