Cure
(#69732964)
Medicine? What a scam when I am the answer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.03 m
Wingspan
6.31 m
Weight
585.73 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Starmap
Starmap
Obsidian
Constellation
Constellation
White
Ghost
Ghost
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
C❖U❖R❖E
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Lore -Cult leader (but he claims it's not one-) -extremely cocky -drama queen -blood can be used to "cure" others of sickness (he also has unnaturally high iron levels and has to draw blood constantly in order to live, so it works for him) -has never been ill from any poisons or plagues |
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Relationships
https://www.bartleby.com/262/83.html No holy turf was left to hide the head Of holiest men; but most unhallow’d grounds, Ditches, and highwaies, must receive the dead, The dead (ah, woe the while!) so o’er abound. Time never knew, since he begunne his houres, (For aught we reade) a plague so long remaine In any citie as this plague of ours; For now six yeares in London it hath laine. But thou in whose high hand all hearts are held, Convert us, and from us this plague avert; So sin shall yield to grace, and grace shall yield The giver glory for so dear desert. In few, what should I say? the best are nought That breathe, since man first breathing did rebell: The best that breathe are worse than may be thought If thought can thinke, the best can do but well: For none doth well on earth but such as will Confesse, with griefe, they do exceeding ill. |
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‘Listen, the last stroke of death’s noon has struck— The plague is come,’ a gnashing Madman said, And laid him down straightway upon his bed. His writhed hands did at the linen pluck; Then all is over. With a careless chuck Among his fellows he is cast. How sped His spirit matters little: many dead Make men hard-hearted.— ‘Place him on the truck. Go forth into the burial-ground and find Room at so much a pitful for so many. One thing is to be done; one thing is clear: Keep thou back from the hot unwholesome wind, That it infect not thee.’ Say, is there any Who mourneth for the multitude dead here? |
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