IT DIDN'T TAKE A PARANORMAL EXPERT TO CONCLUDE THAT THE GENTLEMAN IN FRONT OF HIM WAS NOT A LIVING, BREATHING SPECIMEN. Nevermind the fact that he perfectly resembled those who sought to treat the sick and dying during the tumultuous period known as the Black Death, but from what he could see of his gaunt, withered figure, it was indicative that he adequately personified the era. A dark, heavy aura lingered around him, one that he didn't need a PKE Meter to identify. This wasn't a ghost. This was clearly some manifestation caught between life and death, anchored to this plane of existence for an unspecified amount of time. The question was, what was the doctor's purpose for having remained firmly above ground for what had evidently been many, many centuries?
❝ ...You should be resting in peace. ❞
@apothoscary || 𝚂𝙲.
