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Cured
Legacy Name: Cured


The Common Experiment #10010
Owner: Glory

Age: 6 years, 2 months, 2 weeks

Born: January 12th, 2018

Adopted: 9 months, 4 days ago

Adopted: June 23rd, 2023

This pet has been nominated for the Pet Spotlight!

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 12
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 2
     
  • Books Read: 2
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


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Every Cult's Got The Good Ol' Doc

"Don't be afraid! Not to toot my own horn but I AM the best doctor around! Of course that helps when you're the ONLY one around! Haha!"

Cured was once a bright student that was studying to become a doctor in Scarset City. The city had some of the best doctors in Astrinet and thus he wanted to be one of them! He also liked taking care of people in need and had plenty of practice at home with four other siblings to care for. Unfortunately for him he had been born with some deformities and wasn't taken too seriously and even made fun of throughout his life. His parents did their best to protect him but it never seemed like enough as the consistent bullying from classmates and teachers alike sent him into a spiral during his high school years. Looking at him, you wouldn't think he physically looks that bad. Yes his face is slightly warped and his arms look a little weak and not to mention the way he stood was off-kilter. His pink curls didn't grow long enough to cover his face and so he had to hide in large jackets and baggy clothes to keep anyone new from saying anything to him. After surviving halfway through the college semester he sat at home, unsure of what to do. He needed a job but he also felt like giving up too. He would quietly sit in his room as his family would make constant chatter below. He could hear the sounds of his carefree siblings, the gentle scolding of mother when they would get too rowdy, the soft chuckle of his father as he would shake his head and continue to cook. As he focused in on the sounds to distract him from his thoughts, he heard the soft beat of tiny wings by his window. He looked up to see a little back bird sitting on his windowsill, looking in as if to speak to him. Slowly he stood and made his way over a quiet whisper getting louder as he did. The bird stood firmly as Cured opened the window, simply staring at him. Cured felt like the little guy was staring into his soul.

"Uh...Hi there."
"Substantial Insanity is Celestial Perception."
"...What?"
"Substantial Perception, The Obvious Insanity."
"..."
"In This, As All, Triumph. Accept And You Are Lucid; Object And You Are Treacherous."

Before Cured could ask the bird what it was trying to say, it flew away into the distant night. It sounded like a poem he had read before but couldn't quite place it as they had recited it strangely. That night Cured could not sleep as he heard the same whispering as before he had opened the window to look at the bird closer. It tickled his brain in a way he could not describe. He soon found himself sneaking out of the house and trying to locate the source of the sound as it was starting to drive him mad. He quietly wandered the dimly streets of Scarset. The city was a beautiful place and usually well-lit even at night but something in the air felt off. As he passed by a popular thrift store he saw the little bird that had visited him again. It flew off as it spotted him though and he opted to follow it as the voices became louder and louder. They made many twists and turns down the alley ways, the bird was clearly leading him somewhere. Moments later Cured found himself in a clearing, a strange dog-like creature sitting smack in the middle. The little bird from earlier perched on its head. They were speaking but he couldn't hear what they were saying so he slowly began creeping up to listen in. Unfortunately for him the soft crunch of a mysterious object beneath his feet gave him away, both the creature and bird snapping their heads to locate the source of the sudden sound. Cured swore his soul nearly left him as the dog looked at him. It's eyes were menacing yet peaceful.

"Greetings young one."
"Uh... hello."
"Now now, no need to be shy! A little birdy has told me that you are in great need."
"I..I don't know what you're talking about."
"Nonsense little doctor. I know about your dreams. Your hopes. Your fantasies."
"..."
"Come. Why don't you and I have a little talk? I don't bite."
"Okay..."

Cured will never understand why he didn't just start running in the opposite direction. Deep down he knew this thing was bad news yet couldn't pull himself away from those eyes. Cured was informed the being's name was Ophius and he was some sort of fancy God of a "Family". A cult. He needed someone with medical knowledge though and had a hard time finding the "right" someone for the job as everyone failed to garner his interest. Ophius admitted that Cured had been found based on his looks alone but he had taken note that he was attending a nearby college to become a doctor. He also knew of the foul remarks his fellow classmates would say behind his back and did not approve of such a thing. Much of his own "Family" was made up of strange individuals. Ophius promised that if Cured was interested in working for him, that he would pay all college debt so that he may finish school. The only catch was he had to immediately move in with the others and start work. Some time passed before Cured finally agreed, willing to get a higher degree so that he may be even more valued among the Paradise Lost community. Thus his fate was sealed and Ophius went on about his business as he set Cured home. Cured believed he would be accepted among the community more so than if he tried to work in Scarset like he originally wanted and became determined to do his best for his new boss.

After graduating from college he informed his family he already had a job lined up and had to move. They were sad but at least he was already able to work! Ophius kept his end of the deal, paying off the debt and even getting Cured his own hospital set up within Paradise Lost. He was very grateful and promised to do his best, to which Ophius told him that he knew he was capable of great things. Since then, Cured has been working under the watchful eyes of the God and Eriphos, the apparent "Mother Matron" who's job required her to literally stalk everyone. He definitely didn't like her but he wasn't about to say anything about it. Some aspects of the "Family" and how they run, he didn't appreciate either but he wasn't about to open his mouth and lose the very thing he had worked so hard to achieve.

Ophius
The God that had called to Cured in his time of need. Ophius had promised a position as head doctor and he sure delivered! Thankfully Cured doesn't feel as bad about himself while working in Paradise Lost as it's a literal freak show around here! Most of the "Family" are mangled and morphed in such a way that is far worse than his own malformities are. Though he doesn't judge in the slightest and treats everyone the same, for the most part anyway. Anyone who is directly rude gets a bit of extra pain while they're being assisted but otherwise the doctor is peaceful. Ophius also promised him that his position is protected and that if anyone dare threaten him that he is to come to the God directly and he will take care of it.

Bedfellow
Ms. Bedfellow is a really nice lady he had met when she was brought to his hospital. She had been knocked unconscious and was barely breathing when she arrived. Unfortunately he didn't get to care for her as she was snatched away and forced to undergo the initiation that he luckily did not have to do. He knows better than to ask as well. That's on a need to know basis and he definitely doesn't need to know. After the initiation he was allowed to put her into a room. After some time she woke and he gave her some pain meds and answered any questions she had. He sometimes stops by the Library to bring her a treat or two while he talks about his day. He enjoys having a friend to talk to as casually as the pair of them do.

Eriphos
Ms. Bedfellow's sister and Mother Matron to Paradise Lost. When he found out they were twins he was surprised as Eriphos had quite the strict attitude around here while Ms. Bedfellow seemed so calm. He wouldn't admit he somewhat fears Eriphos as she's probably the only one who can take him out of his position despite what Ophius claims. He isn't a fan of how she runs things around here and wishes he couldn't feel her eyeballs on the back of his head consistently. He'd much rather have Suspend's hundred or so eyes follow his every step than the cold eyes of the heartless Matron. She's always sending injured or sick folks his way and stays somewhat busy during certain times of the year because of it.

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