the Plague Doctor chuckled as he slid the scalpel down the chest of the victim he had strapped to the table, she screamed as she felt her skin pierced, she began to cry as she was pulled open for him to see, the manic silver eyes behind the goggles intent on what he saw, the woman looked like she was trying to scream, but the shock and morphine was beginning to settle in, her eyes grew steady and her mouth went slack, she could no longer feel the pain of her wounds, nor could she feel the wounds inflicted on her by the plague, after an hour of pulling organs out and inspecting them, the doctor nodded, "well, miss beucannon, I must say that you are going to die, but not without any advancements, I have discovered the origin of the virus and i will make a note of this later."
with that, he left the house, this is Doctor fell, he is not a real plague doctor, whilst his garb is similar, his mask is painted black and he carries more weapons than any plague doctor, he also has augmented himself to give himself a demon's strength, a demon's speed, limited telekinesis, immunity to diseases and cancelation of special powers, he scours the countryside, ravaging villages to feed his lust for murder and bloodshed, and today, he became especially distracted.
a cart rode by him on the road, a couple arguing, not much to see, however, when the doctor looked with his scrutinizing eyes, he saw amongst the woman's red hair, two fox ears, he grew curious and began walking faster to catch up with the cart.
yes, indeed they were fox ears, they had no idea he was watching, he just watched as they twitched and moved about with the woman's mood, "Intriguing." he said in his sandpaper voice, "I wonder what her insides look like."