The Plague Doctor -
A gremlin sat straight up on his bed, wiping the blur out of his eyes as he eyed the time on the clock. He looked at the world outside, a sky made of metal and gears and a town filled with those stricken by the plague, the sounds of silence drifted from beyond as the gremlin slipped on his uniform, an odd mask with a pointed nose filled with aromatic flowers, black boots, a black hat, and his usual black cloak that billowed in the artificial wind. Today, he was going to check on the watchmaker a block down, and kept a brisk pace as he walked along the putrid streets.