In 1665-1666, the time of day and night went haywire, with the sun not coming out on London for several days, or when it came out would not set. After the lord was cured, he only gave the doctor his gratitude and told him to leave.Īfter finally remembering his cure the doctor decided to leave Alagadda and return to Earth. Then a monster appeared from the walls of the palace heavily injuring the lord, leaving the doctor to perform surgery on him, and during the procedure, the doctor finally remembered his cure. The Black Lord was curious about the doctor's medicine and asked if he could cure him of any disease he might have, but the doctor was discouraged and was afraid he could not. Upon arriving at the lord's palace, the two met and introduced each other. After telling some visitors to leave him alone, the doctor got an invitation from the Black Lord of Alagadda. To make things worse, the doctor was unable to find the book in which he had written his findings causing frustration in him. However, the doctor was annoyed by the imbecility of the natives and their lack of logic. It is unknown what happened after, but it is presumed that the man did surgeries on himself, removing parts of his organs in order to store his tools inside his body, removing his own skin and grafting his costume and mask to his body, and removing parts of his brain and even replacing it with another brain altogether.Īfter some unknown amount of time, the doctor relocated to the dimensional nexus of the Kingdom of Alagadda. After becoming rich he returned to his home to reunite with his family, but to his horror, found his wife had succumbed to the plague and was partially eaten, while his daughter was soaked in blood, but was thankfully still alive, thanks to her immunity which she had inherited from her father. He visited different regions and spread death, with people believing he was a real doctor since he was somehow immune to the plague. However, unbeknownst to him, by taking the garments he made a deal with Small Death of the Brothers Death which caused the man to become cursed as one of the many agents of Small Death. The man looked at the now-dead doctor and had the idea to steal the doctor's garments and disguise himself as a doctor to scam people and gain money for his family. Suddenly he saw an actual plague doctor riding a horse near his house before falling in front of him and succumbing to the plague. We All Fall Down".ĭuring the time of the black plague, SCP-049 was just a simple poor man living in a village with his wife and daughter. It is a humanoid figure that resembles a 15-16th century European Plague Doctor, with a black robe and a white-beaked mask. SCP-049, also referred to as the Plague Doctor, is a Euclid-class object under the SCP Foundation's containment. ~ SCP-049's inner monologue from "Surgery". A surgeon he was, the Surgeon he was, and he was the one to figure out what life was, what it was really all about. Life was an ever-multiplying beast, and in his profession, such creatures had only one name. A bundle of contradicting impulses, cruel desires, and nonsensical emotions. Life was a burden on those who carried its loathsome spark upon their souls. My desires turn towards tending to those still living who suffer from the disease. My cure is of little use on dead flesh, and I have gleaned all I can from your generous supply of corpses. Living human subjects are the only way to proceed forward, I am decided. I had not thought that… It is lamentable that a fellow doctor became infected, but the work continues.
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