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In a forest that was peaceful, a man with lengthy pale blond hair sat on a rock. Beside him was a small pile of weapons. He wore a black robe with sleeves far too long for his arms, and a top hat that looked as if it had been sat on. His pale skin and long fingernail, that has been painted black, gives other the impression that The Lunatic Doctor is of a spidery race. However, this isn’t the case; he’s one-hundred percent human, with four cups of madness. Upon this man’s face was a smile that could invoke a nightmare.
The pile of weapons beside him consisted of daggers of different designs. However, these daggers didn’t belong to him; he was just minding them for a friend. How he met this friend was of an unorthodox manner. What started as a ‘random act of kindness’ bloomed into a mischievous twisted relationship, that is soon to be filled with hideous research and vile experiments.
“My, my, my… A bell has almost passed… I wonder if she caught that hunter… Darn it! I should have asked her to get his heart. I might need that for a diagram… Kah hah hah hah!” Vladimir said, bellowing out his laughter. Vladimir’s haunting laughter resonated throughout the forest, causing a few birds to flee their resting place. “I might leave her a little surprise when she gets back.”
Vladimir pulled back his sleeve right, revealing a utility bracer filled with various things. On his bracer, were three sheaths, each containing lazy gel; a toxin that causes loss of balance and agility. Vladimir unsheathed a vial and pull off the cap that preventing the poison from spilling out of its container. Vladimir then then grabbed each of Kouri’s blades and slathered the edge of the blade with devious poison. Vladimir was careful not to nick his finger on the blade, allowing the poison to enter his body.
After apply the poison, Vladimir washed his hands with water from his waterskin to remove any poison that lingered on his hand. When Kouri arrived, Vladimir would keep silent about his special gift, hoping that she would take notice of the blades’ victim’s odd and slugish behaviour.
“Now the waiting game, I hope she comes soon. I’m raring to start examining.”
In a forest that was peaceful, a man with lengthy pale blond hair sat on a rock. Beside him was a small pile of weapons. He wore a black robe with sleeves far too long for his arms, and a top hat that looked as if it had been sat on. His pale skin and long fingernail, that has been painted black, gives other the impression that The Lunatic Doctor is of a spidery race. However, this isn’t the case; he’s one-hundred percent human, with four cups of madness. Upon this man’s face was a smile that could invoke a nightmare.
The pile of weapons beside him consisted of daggers of different designs. However, these daggers didn’t belong to him; he was just minding them for a friend. How he met this friend was of an unorthodox manner. What started as a ‘random act of kindness’ bloomed into a mischievous twisted relationship, that is soon to be filled with hideous research and vile experiments.
“My, my, my… A bell has almost passed… I wonder if she caught that hunter… Darn it! I should have asked her to get his heart. I might need that for a diagram… Kah hah hah hah!” Vladimir said, bellowing out his laughter. Vladimir’s haunting laughter resonated throughout the forest, causing a few birds to flee their resting place. “I might leave her a little surprise when she gets back.”
Vladimir pulled back his sleeve right, revealing a utility bracer filled with various things. On his bracer, were three sheaths, each containing lazy gel; a toxin that causes loss of balance and agility. Vladimir unsheathed a vial and pull off the cap that preventing the poison from spilling out of its container. Vladimir then then grabbed each of Kouri’s blades and slathered the edge of the blade with devious poison. Vladimir was careful not to nick his finger on the blade, allowing the poison to enter his body.
After apply the poison, Vladimir washed his hands with water from his waterskin to remove any poison that lingered on his hand. When Kouri arrived, Vladimir would keep silent about his special gift, hoping that she would take notice of the blades’ victim’s odd and slugish behaviour.
“Now the waiting game, I hope she comes soon. I’m raring to start examining.”