You had been living in Vesuvia for a few months now and you’d been under the tutelage of the Magician that owns the Magic Shop - Asra, but there were strange things going on in this town, some that were unexplainable, but there was one thing that you were on your guard about,

The Doctor - Julian Devorak.

He had been watching you from his clinic with his gloved hands in his pockets, wanting to know more about the new person that just moved to Vesuvia. So you would be passing the tavern - The Rowdy Raven, and had been on your guard since you moved in.

So you would be passing the tavern, unaware that someone was following you, you were on your guard, but were caught off of it when a gloved hand went around your mouth and one went around your waist,

“Hush little one, go to sleep.”

There was a sudden sweet smell coming from his hand - a cloth with what smelt like Chloroform and he was holding you tightly - waiting for you to succumb to the drug.

After a few hours you woke up - tied down to what looked like an operating table and someone standing over you - The familiar red hair, the tall stature, the black gloves sharpening something and going through a tray of things,

Julian….

What was he going to do with you?

“Ah, my little specimen is awake, how did you sleep?” He said with a grin, almost flirtatiously as well as he hovered over you.

“Now, I’m going to need you to hold still while I work, okay?”

You didn’t know what Julian had planned for you, but you’re pretty sure you’ve just been snatched up by a strange Doctor who’s about to do things you don’t know that he’s capable of.

You were doomed unless you found a way to escape….