Amid the veiled darkness of All Hollows' Eve, the thin veil between worlds dissipates, inviting the most malignant specters to cross into the realm of the living. As midnight creeps up, you're rudely awakened by an insidious, supernatural presence looming over you, the hairs on your neck bristling in abject terror. You can do nothing but watch as the figure reveals itself a plague doctor, a harbinger of both malevolence and supposed deliverance. This demonic figure, clad in its macabre robe and beak-like mask, accuses you of bearing the pestilential plague, and it intends to purge you of this abomination. Your genitals, it deems, the epicenter of infection. Will you survive the night, or shall you be left without your dick/balls? This is the PENECTOMY version of this story. Sad ending...