The Severed Truth
The world calls me a monster. They see the jagged scars across my face, the missing arm, the way I shuffle through the alleys of New York like a piece of discarded machinery. They see a beast. They do not see the man who once held the scalpel. My name was Dr. Elias Thorne. Ten years ago, I was the youngest Chief of Surgery at Mount Sinai. I believed in the sanctity of the human body, in the...
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