
Eldritch Horror? No, I'm A Doctor
by Thanarit
Ren Hector was supposed to be a Doctor. Instead, he died of a heart attack five years into surgical residency. Now He woke up in a world of Hunters and monsters with a malfunctioning "Divine Healer System" that turned him into a cosmic horror instead of a holy healer. Now he's a walking Lovecraftian nightmare with surgical tentacles, mouths where mouths shouldn't be, and powers borrowed from dead gods. The cruelest irony? He's a support class healer who terrifies people more than the monsters he's supposed to protect them from. Ren just wants to open a clinic and help patients, but first he has to convince the Hunter Bureau he's not a threat, fill out paperwork for his eldritch medical license, and explain why his "surgical instruments" are sentient. This is the story of a burned out doctor trying to stay human in a body designed to inspire fear, performing medical miracles that look like torture
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