Broken-Civilization

Author's note: I'm sorry if this is super badly written           He was no saint. Only a doctor in a great time of need, who's job was to exterminate those infected with the Black death. The Bubonic Plague, it would be called.   His mask was fastened on his face with metal buckles on the straps. The long black cloak he wore made it seem as though he was gliding along the rat-infested streets. He hurried on his way silently down to the docks where the gondolas awaited. For that day he was summoned to take another group of victims to the small island where they would be burned alive. He thought happy thoughts instead of these troubling one