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Dr Frantic continued to extract the ego from unsuspecting patients. He typically chose those that had excessive amounts so that he could fill his large vats without having to experiment on too many patients. However, the ego extractions had unexpected sid
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The extraction itself was quite painful for the patient. To them, it was essentially their core that was being sucked out, in what was a slow and violent procedure. #drfrantic #soulmurder #lafletchertweet
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The patients all put up a fight, but as the extraction continued on and less and less ego remained, the fight became weaker and weaker, until there was no resistance at all. #drfrantic #soulmurder #lafletchertweet
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The unexpected side effects, or we should call it phenomenon, started at the point where no ego remained in the patients. They were completely devoid of ego. At this point they would feel themselves become one with the collective consciousness of all mank
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Dr Frantic had been working on the extraction of selected patients beliefs with mixed results. On some, the extraction successfully sucked out all beliefs from the patient including their religious, philosophical, ideological, and combinations of all thes
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Dr Frantic found that some patients clung onto their beliefs no matter how hard he sucked; the beliefs were too ingrained in the subject. These beliefs were no longer foreign objects but had merged with the patients and had become one with them, they coul
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1/2 Dr Frantic was quietly confident with his latest experiment. He knew that those tribal drum beats the savages played and danced semi naked to were the source of their sexual deviancy. He knew that he could cure them by introducing them to civilised mu
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2/2 The results were beyond Frantics wildest expectations. He'd set out only to rid the savage of his insatiable sexual urges - there had been some quite vulgar incidents early on. He knew that without the constant craving for sex, the savage could turn h
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 Last night I heard the weak cries of a Barn Swallow outside my window. I recognised it as a Swallow immediately from its distinct call. I also recognised that it was in somewhat distress. I went out and found it amon
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 This is not the first broken wing, or should I say soul, that I have attended to. Over the years I have nursed a number of birds back to health after they lost the ability to fly. In each case I have painstakingly tr
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 I have been three days without sleep now, and I am finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate on my work. However, I know that if I sleep the details of the treatment may well slip from my mind and all will be
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 Alas, the treatment was a complete failure. Tonight my heart is full of woe. I had been so convinced that this treatment would be a success. I followed all the steps that were told to me in the dream, I can’t underst
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 My latest patient has come to me in the most wretched state, yet he is still full of hope. Full of the hope that I can cure him of his meekness. The poor fellow simply can not say no. He has confessed to me that he h
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 The treatment continues. The transmigration of the soul is taking place as I write this entry. By morning, the beastly and blackened nerves of the swine shall make their way over, combining with this poor wretched so
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Dr Frantic Journal entry November 1896 Alas, my work has been a disastrous failure. A hideous outcome that I could never have predicted. It appears that even in death, the swine’s selfish striving for self preservation, and its lust for power has overcome