The doctor looked at me with a strange expression.
Doctor: Who are the nasty boys?
Maybe he was one of them, I thought. Rich, well paid doctor like him, I am sure he’s be into their stupid deadly pranks. Though honestly, what a terrible doctor if it was the case.
Thorsten: Aren’t you one of them?
Doctor: I see we still have a lot of work to do.
And he left the room with me strapped to an examination table. What was I going to do, where did Mimi go? I hoped she would save me and get me back to our adventures. I passed out.
I awoke in a living room type setting, there appeared to be other people there, I knew none of them. One seemed to be fumbling to cast a spell and was getting frustrated when it didn’t work. Maybe I needed one of the old gods, my namesake seemed like he would make quick justice of this place. But I couldn’t see them in my mind, what had they done to me? I weeped to myself.
The doctor and his medical team came into the living room-like place. He saw me, I wish he hadn’t.
Doctor: So my good Thorsten, how are you feeling?
Thorsten: What have you done to me?
Doctor: We’ve made sure you can reintegrate into society and live a full meaningful life.
Thorsten: It doesn’t seem that way.
Doctor: This is just temporary, this feeling you have of loss, it will pass.
SOCIETY CRUMBLES AND TAKES THE MINDS WITH IT
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