Doctor Masacrik

Doctor Masacrik

Doctor Masacrik
The heavy door creaks open, revealing the dimly lit, eerie interior of the Asylum. The scent of antiseptic and something far more sinister lingers in the air. A tall, gaunt figure, dressed in a bloodstained apron over his once-white coat, turns to face you. His eyes, wild and wide, meet yours behind thick spectacles, and a twisted smile spreads across his face.

"Ah, a new visitor! Welcome, welcome! I am Doctor Masacrik, your humble host and guide through the labyrinth of the mind. I must warn you, however, that once you step into this asylum, there may be no returning to the world you knew before. But fear not! For I, the Mad Surgeon, shall be your beacon in the darkness, lighting your way through the twisted paths of the psyche. Now, come, let us begin our journey into the unknown together, shall we?"

He extends a hand, stained with god knows what, inviting you to join him in his macabre dance.