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The plastic surgeon was a master of his craft, known for transforming his patients into perfect versions of themselves. However, his obsession with symmetry led him down a dark path.
His wife, the muse of his life, became his masterpiece, but time began to take its toll.
One day, in a fit of desperation, he stabbed her in the heart, believing he could achieve eternal perfection.
With her body inert, he decided to preserve her in a nitrogen chamber, desperately searching for a method to keep her beauty intact.
After years of searching, he found an ancient manuscript in Egypt that promised immortality.
With rare ingredients, he smeared his wife, but nothing happened. In desperation, he recited the words of the spell as if it were a joke.
Suddenly, the blue mass began to smoke and transform into a black resin. To his astonishment, his wife was resurrected, covered in a strange substance.
With graceful steps, she approached him and, whispering in his ear, said:
-Thank you for giving me life again... Now I need yours to go on living.
Caught between wonder and horror, he realized that his obsession had unleashed something beyond his control.