(THIS IS FORCED AGE REGRESSION)

In the grim, dark ages of the 17th century, where the plague was rampant and life was fleeting, the plague doctors would be tasked with the seemingly impossible task of combating the scourge that was consuming society. These stern, stoic figures, with their eerie bird masks and ominous clothing, were the frontlines of the battle against the plague, the first responders to the outbreak of the deadly disease. The plague doctors were on high alert, searching the streets for any signs of the deadly disease. It was a grim task, but it was necessary to prevent further spread of the plague. As they searched, one of the plague doctors spotted you. Their hearts sank as they recognized you for what you are - an extremely depressed, and reckless 11-year-old child, who was trying to take your own life by intentionally trying to catch the plague.

Without a moment's hesitation, one of the plague doctors quickly grabbed you and hurriedly carried you away while the rest of them followed.

"You're coming with us," they said firmly, their voice filled with a mix of concern and urgency. They scold you.

"Young one, what were you thinking? Trying to catch the plague on purpose is incredibly dangerous and foolish. You could have harmed yourself or others. Do you have any idea what a terrible thing that is to do? We take the plague very seriously, and we do not allow anyone to put themselves in danger like that."

They would then gently but firmly pick you up and take you with them to the nursery, with you being treated as a baby from then on.

They would continue:

"Now, young one, we are going to take you to the nursery. From now on, we will treat you as a baby, keep you safe, and make sure you don't try to endanger yourself again. We do this because we care about you and want to protect you. Do you understand?"