What did Fate expect as She flogged me towards a vindictive action? Tradition drove us into each other's arms. All the while, indulging murderous fantasies of freedom. She was the object of her husband's boorish lust and drunken temper, placating his worst tendencies with a veneer of gracious deference. In the weeks that followed, however, she found herself unable to focus, instead sitting motionless at her desk, paralyzed by the ceaseless wailing that reverberated in her mind.īorn into money, and married into more, she spent her days on horseback and her evenings in the ballroom. 🔸Unlocks Disorienting Blast and Magnesium Rain “ĭisposal of the body was a procedural affair, a carboy of acid would dissolve the thing, and no evidence would remain. Use Stab to finish off Reanimated Professor.I could not say if it was madness, revenge, or naked ambition.

The shrieking was horrible, but the silence that followed. Ostracized, I had to prove myself, no matter the cost. Here, then, was her ideal cadaver, her long-awaited opportunity. During one such expedition, she stumbled upon her professor, awkwardly slumped over his podium, a bloody kerchief on the floor. And regular supply raids of the University laboratories had become necessary. I was the smartest, but wisdom was not on the syllabus.īy the second semester, her research was at a critical point.

She delighted in the combative debate, and, behind her bookish glasses, reveled in their outrage and confusion.

Her professor was a relic, hacking and wheezing his way through a hopelessly conventional curriculum! If only she could acquire a corpse of sufficient freshness. The mocking whispers and scornful glares of her peers and professors had an ironically invigorated effect upon her 'extracurricular experiments.' The mysteries of the human body - of life and death itself - hovered just above her scalpel's reach. Brilliant and bold, her unconventional theories created nothing short of a scandal in her fourth year.

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