The Good Doctor

Doctor Jedidiah Mor, while wearing the disguise of a Dr. Norman Viekke is stationed in a Californian Hospital.

His extensive knowledge in the art of dismantling the human body, allows him to heal as well... using subtle poisons he can anesthetize people while learning the exact amounts necessary to numb men and women of various sizes and shapes... He is a proficient doctor, neither terrible nor outstanding.

Only late at night, when no-one is present, does the Black Doctor show his true colors... a patient (after checking themselves out) will be heavily sedated and taken to the sub-basement, where extra equipment is stored... The human experimentation begins....

The exact nature of the experiment is varied, depending on what the doctor wants to learn... an arm might have a tendon extracted, or twisted, or fused to another tendon... or a leg might have a knee inverted... or a newly created poison is tested.

The doctor keeps his patients alive for as long as possible... there are a total of three presently... One, a middle aged man with a long history of crimes, brought in for a gunshot wound to the stomach. Two, a female college student who broke her wrist. Lastly an elderly grandmother, brought in for a minor heart attack.

The man lies strapped to a gurney, in a comatose state, constantly having a euphoric tranquilizer dripped into his arm. His mental state gradually decaying.

The woman is bound and gagged, suspended from the ceiling by her wrists... her legs laying discarded in a chest of ice.

The grandmother seems completely normal, the doctor having tested replacing the heart tissue with an alchemical compound that expands and contracts with much less energy... and so far is successful.

Jedidiah stands at a nearby desk, studying the most recent updates on his patients, about to head upstairs to start the new work day.