After months of wandering around Europe looking for this Frankenstein that called himself my creator I had finally reached my destination at Geneva. I would soon find a way to avenge myself from all the pain that I had been through since he gave life to me! But as I was returning to my refuge in the mountains, the most beautiful young boy caught my attention. All I wanted was companionship and this young little thing was pure and didn’t have the heart to judge me in any way. I would have raised him as my own and we would be together, and the hole of emptiness inside of me would be filled with his acceptance. But not surprise he rejected me just as every other person has. That’s all I’ve known since I can remember, rejection is all I know and probably all I will ever know. But then the most marvelous thing happened! The little boy told me in panic that Frankenstein was his father and he would kill me. This was my chance of revenge I had been looking for! And so with the boy in my hands I strangled him as I would have strangled Frankenstein himself if I was given the chance.
-The Creature
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