Princess Viscera

Hi I'm emily. satanic, horror/gore blog trigger warning: blood, graphic violence

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The Cabinet Of Dr. Caligari Directed by Robert Wiene (1920)

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Blood Sisters

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Minimilist

by reddit user urban_teller

His name is Sven. He is 27, blond and used to have a well-shaped body.

We lived together for three years, him and me. Nights with beer and peanuts and good talk and days that we barely saw each other because of my busy schedule. He is an architect, or maybe he just was, I’m not so sure.

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Patient Files: Mermaid Syndrome

Story by Evelyn Elliott / original

When I was little, I always wanted to help people. I was an avid Harry Potter fan, and I fantasized that one day my letter would come. Once I realized that Hogwarts wasn’t real, I fantasized about being a doctor or an engineer instead. I’m doubly blessed, I guess: I’m not just creative, I’m smart.

I help people that traditional hospitals will not.

Most of my patients are the same. Their insurance screwed them over. Their doctor won’t take them seriously. The nurses won’t give them the right medication. That kind of thing. My most recent patient, Chloe, told me that her parents would not even believe that her medical condition was real, and they outright refused to take her to a hospital.

Honestly, I just feel bad for my patients. I don’t even charge much anymore, just whatever they have in their wallet. Chloe had a few crumpled fives and a coupon for a free pizza.

I gave her some morphine and lay her on steel table in my basement. Often the morphine is not strong enough; that’s why I have restraints on the table, now. Sometimes patients wake up mid-surgery and start to panic before I finish, so the restraints help keep them down.

First I cut her fingers. I carefully sliced through the skin on each side of each finger, then sewed them together. You see, when you stick two pieces of living flesh together, they heal together. When her fingers healed, they would heal together. Permanent fins. I did the same to her legs, but that was more difficult. I delicately cut away her skin and sewed together her legs.

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