[Anton's P.O.V]
Odin waved his staff, gesturing in the air, and behind us, a massive and irregular screen appeared. A cacophony of noise emanated from it. In the scenes, several cages trapped hundreds of werewolves, disheveled and constantly groaning in pain, begging. The scene shifted, revealing several individuals in white coats moving around a pile of experimental apparatus. On a white bed lay a werewolf who seemed either unconscious or lifeless. They injected a red liquid into the werewolf's body, testing the heart rate. Then, I saw Ellie.
She was placed in a separate room by those people. Although her clothes were relatively neat, she had fallen into a deep sleep. Her hands were chained above her head, and her feet were restrained. Her mask had been removed.
"Wait!"
I caught sight of Odin preparing to dispel the image and quickly stopped him, requesting, "Can we see what happened before this?"
