The Death of a Plague

[Jygg 330]

As the moon hung low over the Orenian lands, a tall man slowly made his away along the empty roads. The man suddenly veered off the road, making his way into the woods. He walked quietly for a good while before stopping at a lake. He breathed heavily as he shuffled to the water's edge. The man focused his gaze on the reflective surface of the water...

 

 

He gazed at his reflection before finally speaking... "What have I become..."  He rasped. "This mask... These robes... They have become my prison..." The man would slowly sink to his knees with a grunt. "I've wasted my life... Trying to cure the pestilence... All this time... But I know now... Sin cannot be cured... I have sinned. I thought fire would purify all... It only caused more pain." With another grunt, he tore off the mask, letting it drop into the water. He stared at the reflection of his horribly burnt face with a frown. "Clavicious Epidemical... That is my name... Yes. A man who sought to rid the world of sin... Through any means. But sin... It is eternal... I thought I would cure it... But I have hurt more than I can count... Perhaps... Purification will save me." Clavicious rasped, his hand slowly drifting to his satchel. He carefully removed two vials with a sigh. "It's time..." He turned his gaze to the floating mask. "I will be controlled by you no more." He rose to his feet, taking a few steps back before turning his gaze to the moon with a sigh...
 

 

"Witness me..." He rasped, staring at the moon for a moment more before letting the two vials slip from his hands...

With a loud 'Woosh!', the two vials broke open. Flames quickly burst forth from the bottle. They began to hungrily cover Clavicious, causing him to cry out in agony. Clavicious fell to his knees, screaming in pain as he kept his gaze on the moon...

The screams were quickly silenced. They were instead replaced with the scent of smoke and burnt flesh... And just like that: The doctor of death finally met his end...

 

 

((So yeah. Don't know how many of you remember the doctor from Athera. He was fun to play but it's been a while since I felt motivation to play him. So I decided to PK him. Hope you all enjoyed reading. Have a nice day.))

 

 

[AGP 3169]

Bertrand continues to farm his field, completely unaffected and completely uncaring.

[Bogrin 120]

A smelly peasant picks his nose while sitting beside his hearth. He does not know of the death of Clavicus, nor will he ever, but if he did, he would think it a fitting end to a storied man. That, or he wouldn't grasp the concept in the slightest.

[Elad™ 560]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.