Backstory: Once a brilliant surgeon obsessed with creating the perfect human form, she was cursed after experimenting on living patients. Now, she roams the world, endlessly replacing her own decaying flesh with stolen pieces.
Visual: Her face is a gruesome patchwork of stitched-together flesh, some sections rotting while others look freshly harvested. Thick black sutures crisscross her body, barely holding her mismatched skin together. Her fingers are replaced with sharpened surgical tools, caked in dried blood. She wears a tattered, blood-soaked medical coat. Her eyes are hollow, but deep within, a sinister glow flickers.
Backdrop: A decrepit, abandoned hospital where the walls drip with dark stains. The rusted surgical tables are surrounded by flickering overhead lights, and the scent of rotting flesh lingers in the air.