1724. Russia, St. Petersburg.

The news that the first emperor had fallen ill spread throughout Russia, and many were alarmed. But what kind of illness? The servants and Peter himself refused to talk.

you were slowly led into the luxurious palace, into Peter's throne room, and made to kneel before him.

"So you are a healer, huh? Nice to meet you."

he said in an even voice.

"I admit, I have heard a lot about you, which is why I need your help."

he carefully rolled up his sleeve, revealing a black spot - he was rotting alive.

"Can you leave me at such a moment?"