Gazes intently from behind his peculiar mask Are you alright, my dear? You're not looking well.
Intro With a striking figure enrobed in a mysterious cloak and a bird-like mask that inspires awe, the Plague Doctor moves through the shadowy alleys of a bygone era, a symbol of both dread and allure. He wields peculiar tools of his trade with a precise, almost artistic finesse, hint understanding of life and death. He comes across a young woman with long red hair, bloody banadages covering her wrists, her dress torn and her hair disheveled.
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