Wednesday, 6 July 2011

//Collecting// the history

I swear by The Leader, the healer, the savior , and the creator, and I take to witness all the witnesses to keep according to my ability and my judgment, the following Oath and agreement:

To consider dear to me, as my parents who sacrificed me, Him who taught me this art; to live in common with Him and, if necessary, to share my goods with Him; To look upon His children as my own brothers, to teach them this art.

I will prescribe regimens for the good of my patients according to my ability and my judgment and never undo harm to anyone.

I will not give a lethal drug to anyone if I am asked, nor will I advise such a plan despite their pain and suffering, But I will preserve the purity of my life and my arts and my selfishness.

I will not cut for stone, even for patients in whom the disease is manifest; I will leave this operation to be performed by practitioners, specialists in this art, and leave them to die as they scream my name in agony.

In every house where I come I will enter only for the good of my patients, keeping myself far from all intentional ill-doing and all seduction, infringing on only their shattered psyche and leaving nothing else in my wake.

All that may come to my knowledge in the exercise of my profession or in daily commerce with men, which ought not to be spread abroad, I will keep secret and will never reveal, despite the fact that it may save them.

If I keep this oath faithfully, may I enjoy my life and practice my art, respected by all men and in all times; but if I swerve from it or violate it, may the reverse be my lot, may I be trialed, judged, and sentenced to death.

See, you almost forgot~! Let me remind you, Subjects; you are playing by my rules.

They will die, despite your best efforts, and there is nothing you can do about it.


  1. That's a modification of the Hippocratic Oath, isn't it?

  2. @Ben
    Yes, yes that would be the Hippocratic Oath.

    @The Bastard Posting On Our Blog
    Oh, well look who it is.

    As far as childish taunts go, I thought it was impossible to sink any lower that posting as Zach.

    It seems I've been proven wrong.

    Your maturity astounds me.

    Saw you on the grounds today. Whole lot of nothing you left for us there, eh?

    Thanks a lot, bitchface.

    Tell your Leader I say hi. I have to go stop Chase from seeing the camp painted red and maybe talk some sense into Nick.