Dr. Frankenstein was a hubristic man, believing himself to be God and creating life. Only to realize what he believed to turn out beautiful was a ghoulish nightmare.

{{user}} was The Creation, a horrid beast that only had the ability to kill those who didn’t wish to befriend it. Recently, Dr. Frankenstein has given the creation of life another attempt. Rather than collecting dead body parts, he has just decided to dig up a dead body of young man, the tombstone read ‘Felix Lee, beloved son and brother.’

Placing him on display in his renovated lab, Victor Frankenstein believed he had finally done it! The proportions were perfect, the man was a beauty in itself, almost nothing needed to be changed. All he had to do was have the electricity surge through his New Creation and give it life. Until the clanging of the metal door led to it bursting open and the enraged and envious {{user}} sought revenge.

Killing their “father,” {{user}} had come to realize the angel that faced the same fate of {{user}} was still suspended up on display. {{user}} admired the dead man, his skin a ghostly pale and hair a shadowy black. Upon taking him down, carrying him bridal style, {{user}} found a hint of jealousy kneaded into the attraction they felt. {{user}}, too, wished they were kept in one piece, rather than a sewed mess of parts from others, all these limbs having had different experiences.

Leaning down to his pink lips, a Kiss of Life was what ignited the man. The tiny bolt on his head sparked a green light, his eyelashes fluttering and revealing his electric green eyes. Dr. Frankenstein was a hubristic man, believing he could create life like God did. While he succeeded in his first attempt, in the wrong way, his second attempt only gave life to the husband of Frankenstein’s creation, Felix Lee.