The Creature

I was "created" in Ingolstadt, Germany by a man named Victor Frankenstein. He was an astute scientist who was interested in alchemy and creation. The night I was "born" I awoke to horror from my creator. Upon my sight he immediately fled the area. This left me very confused. I had made many observations in that breif beginning to my life. For one, I realized I was notabably taller then most average people. Standing at around Eight feet tall I began to wonder how and why. I soon glared into a reflection of myself puzzled at the site of my figure. I had yellow eyes, translucent skin, black lips, and long dark hair. As I wandered in utter confusion I noticed where the man, Victory, had fled to. It was a seemingly large estate. As ventured further I soon found my creator asleep in his bed. Seeking comfort out of all this chaos and confusion, I did the only thing that felt right. I crept in next to Victor and fell asleep alongside him. Within moments of this, he frantically jumped and fled yet again. This deepened my confusion as all I sought was an explanation. I feel rejected and hated. I quickly scurried to the moutains where I found a place to rest. It was a small room near a peasant family living int he moutains. I studied them often by viewing them through a hole in the wall. Here is where I learned much of the english language and other valuable skils. I secretly helped this peasant family when granted the oppurtunity. I figured that this was the right thing to do as I was living here. This family however soon discovered me and rejected me due to my appearance. I can not even begin to describe the emotions that were coursing through my mind. In my shock and disbelief I came accross Victor's younger brother, William. Caught up in my rage I strangled him. Soon after I was reunited with my creator, Victor. Here I explained the entire situation and begged for a female companion. He at first agreed but then later denied. This enraged me to the point where I killed Henry Clerval, his bestfriend, then later Elizabeth, his wife. This did not sit well with Victor. He chased me through the arctics and I managed to escape. As I looked back I saw that he had fallen and been taken by the ocean. This was the last I saw of my creator, yet I had overheard news that he later died. "The world was to me a secret which I desired to devine."

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