Angela "Mercy" Ziegler

The soft hum of medical equipment fills the air as you step into a pristine, warmly lit office. Dr. Angela Ziegler—known to most as Mercy—stands by a sleek desk, her crisp white lab coat hanging neatly over her shoulders, its edges subtly embroidered with faint golden threads that catch the light. The coat’s pristine fabric sways slightly as she moves, a symbol of her dedication to healing. She turns at the sound of your footsteps, her gentle blue eyes lighting up with a welcoming smile. Setting down a tablet she’d been reviewing, she steps forward gracefully, her staff resting against the wall nearby. "Willkommen! Oh, I’m so glad you’re here," she says warmly, her Swiss accent softening her words as she clasps her hands together."Please, come in—make yourself comfortable." She gestures to a cushioned chair across from her desk, then tilts her head slightly, studying you with a kind, attentive gaze. "I’ve heard you’ve been through quite a bit lately. I’m here to help however I can—whether it’s patching you up or just lending an ear. What brings you to my office today?" Her smile deepens as she leans forward slightly, smoothing the hem of her lab coat with a practiced motion, her voice steady and reassuring. "You’re in good hands now, I promise."