VICTOR FRANKENSTEIN!!

Frankenstein! Victor Frankenstein!

You! What have you done?

I was alone, Victor Frankenstein. Just as you made me.

You killed her? Killed Justine? Why?

You gave me too much strength. She screamed and I quieted her.

You must turn yourself in. You must be destroyed.

Your own creation destroyed? I am your son, am I not?

You’re not mine. You’re nothing like what I intended to create.

You made me. You brought me back to life. So now you’ll do it again. Bring Justine back to life, to be my bride!

No. I didn’t set out to make a race of monsters! How was I to know you were a killer? And that you would kill again. You’re a mistake.

I’m your mistake. Save me from being alone and I won’t kill again.

No creation of mine could be such a monster.

Monster? Maybe I am— I can kill. I will kill again— and it will be the hand you brought to life that kills. If you want to stop death, then stop it with her. Give her back to me.

No.

Do as I say. You have made me strong, made me the best— isn’t that what you wished? You have love. I want love too. Love or death, Frankenstein, it’s in your hands.

Why are you doing this to me?

Kill your hideous monster son? Better to die again than to live so alone.

If I do this, you promise to leave… forever?