I am the Creator, Not The Creation

Indie RP/ask blog for Victor Frankenstein | Follows the book or the new movie. | Mun is under 18 M!A! : None {}Accepting{}

[quincysoulz-deactivated20241116]

Hello Dears! After a year of slaving away at this animatic it’s FINALLY done. Please give it a watch as a bit of support, because I think you’re really gonna love what I’ve done here.

[ask-jekyll-and-frankenstein]

the moral of frankenstein is if youre going to build a monster out of dead body parts dont make him like 8 feet tall and super strong

[nopeyourejustanazi]

or just love your super strong 8 feet tall son

[memesforu-blog]

Kidnapped Starters

“Shut your mouth or you’ll never see the light of day again.” “If they’d hurry up with the ransom, I wouldn’t have to keep you as long.” “Stop squirming.” “Scream to your heart’s content, Princess. No one can hear us out here.” “Not sure I’m ready to let you go just yet. It’s too much fun watching you suffer.” “I’m sorry, what was that? It’s hard to hear you with that thing in your mouth.” “Shh, keep quiet for just a little longer. We’re almost there.” “Aww, you’re actually trying to run away with tied hands and feet. That’s so cute.” “That should keep you nice and quiet.”  “It’s a shame that no one cares enough to come to the rescue.” “Has anyone ever told you that you’re the perfect hostage? It’s incredible.” “Being tied to a chair suits you.” “Don’t scream. Everyone will hear.” “Sorry I had to snatch you. Didn’t exactly have a choice in the matter. Comfortable enough?”  “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” “Mommy and Daddy can’t save you from me, sweetheart. We’re all alone in here.” ”If I take my hand away, are you going to scream again?” “There, nice and tight. No way to get out of that.” “Try and bite me again. One more time. Come on…” “Okay, I’m going to take out the gag and you’re going to tell me what I want to know. Scream and it goes back in with more stuffing. Understand?” “I’m not going to hurt you. Just cooperate.” “Guess snooping really doesn’t do any good, huh?” “Stop struggling!” “Give up already. The ties aren’t going to loosen.” “No way the blindfold’s coming off.” “Do you prefer zip ties or electrical tape? No reason not to be a gentleman about a kidnapping.”  “Sh, sh, sh, stop kicking.” “Ankles together. I’m not going to tell you again.” “Talk or I’ll make you.” “Do you want to die?” “Mmph isn’t a word, darling. You’re going to have to speak more clearly.” “Get in the car or I’ll shoot.” “Scared? That’s good. You should be.” “Stop crying. It’s pathetic.” “Like knives?”  

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Hello there! Err... I don't suppose you've heard of me before, sir, but I'm a great admirer of your work. Do you have any advice for a scientist-in-training? -- HJ

Hello. I am surprised that someone actually likes my work when I myself do not. I appreciate that. My only advice is know what you are getting into. Do not do something that you will regret for the rest of your life.

[askjekyllandlanyon]

@the–modernprometheus …What? But– Dr. Frankenstein, you took the separation between life and death and proved it a mere illusion! Your work was that which no man had dared dip more than a quivering finger into, but you… You plunged yourself in entirely, and you will be remembered eternally for it. What more could one wish? As for regrets, you’ve nothing to worry about there! I know precisely what I’m doing.

–H.J.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

It was a terrible mistake and I regret everything. You just see what I saw at first. Everything was... Fantasized by me.. Once I finished, I saw the true horror I brought into the world. Take a second glance at what you are doing and look at reality.

-V.F.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

The table was set. Cherry, two glasses. Olalla was standing in the shadows of the curtains, watching Victor, getting comfortable. She had not seen the man in years and now this would be quite the reunion. Maybe he could serve some use after all. "You started without me", Olalla stated as she stepped out of the shadows in a black, glamorous dress, smiling at him.

Victor jumped a bit and regained his composure. “On the contrary, I have just sat down without you.” He nodded.

The scientist was not sure about this whole reunion thing. It has been years since that horrific incident.. Maybe she has changed.

Victor gestured to the chair opposite of him. “Please sit down.”

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“Of course.” Olalla slowly strolled accross the room and sat down on the chair. She crossed her legs and picked up the glass of cherry. Many years had passed and she no longer worked for Tenebrae. Her allegiance may have changed, however her hunger for human blood did not. Which was one reason she had asked Victor to come.

“I was not sure you would come”, she admitted and twirled the glass between her fingers, “After all, you know what I am and what I did. I thought, it might give you a good reason to reject my invitation. Therefore I am happy to see you decided otherwise.”

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor listened to her words. She seemed kinder. He shrugged. It has been many years. Perhaps things have changed with her.

The Swiss gave a polite smile. “I thought that I might as well give you a chance. What happened…. Took place many years ago. ” He nodded and glanced at the window.

“Perhaps we can finally meet on good grounds..” He suggested and picked up a glass. He took a sip.

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“We definitely can.” Olalla took a sip from her glass. “I left Tenebrae”, she told Victor, “And trust me, the recipe I gave them was a bunch of lies. Dance no longer has intrest in raising the death anyway. His focuss lies on my brother now.” Her face hardened.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

“Ahh.. I see..” Victor was surprised. He did not know that she was capable of being so pleasant. “Thank you for… not sharing the information.” He nodded.

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“No problem.” Olalla did not smiled. She could tell that there was still some mistrust in him and surprise. It was obvious. They really had not met on a good food. Olalla asked: “How have been things for you?”

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

"Things have been fine." He nodded slowly. The scientist was surprised at her change in attitude and kindness. He sighed. "How have things been for you? I hope well."

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

The table was set. Cherry, two glasses. Olalla was standing in the shadows of the curtains, watching Victor, getting comfortable. She had not seen the man in years and now this would be quite the reunion. Maybe he could serve some use after all. "You started without me", Olalla stated as she stepped out of the shadows in a black, glamorous dress, smiling at him.

Victor jumped a bit and regained his composure. “On the contrary, I have just sat down without you.” He nodded.

The scientist was not sure about this whole reunion thing. It has been years since that horrific incident.. Maybe she has changed.

Victor gestured to the chair opposite of him. “Please sit down.”

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“Of course.” Olalla slowly strolled accross the room and sat down on the chair. She crossed her legs and picked up the glass of cherry. Many years had passed and she no longer worked for Tenebrae. Her allegiance may have changed, however her hunger for human blood did not. Which was one reason she had asked Victor to come.

“I was not sure you would come”, she admitted and twirled the glass between her fingers, “After all, you know what I am and what I did. I thought, it might give you a good reason to reject my invitation. Therefore I am happy to see you decided otherwise.”

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor listened to her words. She seemed kinder. He shrugged. It has been many years. Perhaps things have changed with her.

The Swiss gave a polite smile. “I thought that I might as well give you a chance. What happened…. Took place many years ago. ” He nodded and glanced at the window.

“Perhaps we can finally meet on good grounds..” He suggested and picked up a glass. He took a sip.

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“We definitely can.” Olalla took a sip from her glass. “I left Tenebrae”, she told Victor, “And trust me, the recipe I gave them was a bunch of lies. Dance no longer has intrest in raising the death anyway. His focuss lies on my brother now.” Her face hardened.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

"Ahh.. I see.." Victor was surprised. He did not know that she was capable of being so pleasant. "Thank you for... not sharing the information." He nodded.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

The table was set. Cherry, two glasses. Olalla was standing in the shadows of the curtains, watching Victor, getting comfortable. She had not seen the man in years and now this would be quite the reunion. Maybe he could serve some use after all. "You started without me", Olalla stated as she stepped out of the shadows in a black, glamorous dress, smiling at him.

Victor jumped a bit and regained his composure. “On the contrary, I have just sat down without you.” He nodded.

The scientist was not sure about this whole reunion thing. It has been years since that horrific incident.. Maybe she has changed.

Victor gestured to the chair opposite of him. “Please sit down.”

[oldwaysserveusnolonger-deactiva]

“Of course.” Olalla slowly strolled accross the room and sat down on the chair. She crossed her legs and picked up the glass of cherry. Many years had passed and she no longer worked for Tenebrae. Her allegiance may have changed, however her hunger for human blood did not. Which was one reason she had asked Victor to come.

“I was not sure you would come”, she admitted and twirled the glass between her fingers, “After all, you know what I am and what I did. I thought, it might give you a good reason to reject my invitation. Therefore I am happy to see you decided otherwise.”

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor listened to her words. She seemed kinder. He shrugged. It has been many years. Perhaps things have changed with her.

The Swiss gave a polite smile. "I thought that I might as well give you a chance. What happened.... Took place many years ago. " He nodded and glanced at the window.

"Perhaps we can finally meet on good grounds.." He suggested and picked up a glass. He took a sip.

[reblogkarma-blog]

Sick Starter Sentences...

“You’re so pale…”

“You’re sick, admit it!”

“I think you should sit down.”

“Bathroom, now.”

“You look like you’re about to pass out.”

“You’ve got a fever!”

“Why are your hands so sweaty?”

“Are you shivering?”

“Hey, I got you…”

“We have to sweat the fever out of you.”

“You have to eat something.”

“I made you some chicken soup.”

“You’re gonna crash.”

“Cover your mouth when you cough!”

“Have you slept at all lately?”

“Hey, Rudolph.” 

“Did you just cough– blood?”

“I think we should take you to see a doctor.”

“Can you at least vomit with the door closed?”

“Here, take your medicine.”

“Is there anything I can get from you.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You can barely stand!”

“Go home and get some rest.”

“How long have you been sick?”

[calliestephanides]

There is love in me the likes of which you’ve never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied int he one, I will indulge the other.

― Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

[horrificmemes]

Send ✘ for my muse to say to yours...

Brutal edition.

“I wonder what you look like on the inside.”

“You won’t be leaving this place alive.”

“Keep screaming; no one will hear you.”

“Try to run, I dare you!”

“You’re going to make a beautiful trophy for my wall.”

“I hope your blood tastes as lovely as I imagine.”

“Poor, poor lost soul.”

“I’ll make it quick, don’t worry.”

“You’re going to be here a while.”

“I’ll never get enough of the sound of screams.”

“Look at my tools. This one is my favorite.”

“I apologize for any discomfort you might feel.”

“This is going to be more enjoyable for me than it is for you.”

“Get back here! Don’t run from me!”

“That’s right, run away! You’ll get nowhere!”

“No matter where you go, I will always find you.”

“Just trust me. I would never hurt you.”

“How dare you talk back to me?!”

“Comfortable? No? Too bad.”

“The first cut/bite is always my favorite.”

“You’re such a lovely specimen.”

“This will only hurt for a moment.”

“Shh, don’t cry.”

“You were so brave before now. What happened?”

“You should know better than to wander alone.”

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

Red/yellow

red/yellow for a scary and violent starter

A moonless night blanketed the city in a pitch black darkness that only the street lights seemed to pierce through. Though it is not easy to spot them right away, due some of their flames being dim from neglect.

In the darkness and loud scream could be heard, a male scream by the sound of it. It was a scream of terror by the sound it, one of which came from a barely lit alley way.

Another yell came from the alley as the sound of a loud growl left the shadows, a pain filled scream this time, followed by the harsh sound of a body falling onto stone, this sound followed by a loud grunt before a snarl followed it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

A growl filled snort left his breath before he returned his gaze to the scientist, his eyes narrowing before he slowly lifted him from the wall, his jaw shifting once before he lets out a single growl.

“Then tell me, what should I do then, Mr. Righteous? Just let them walk all over me like most of the living mats from the upper town?”

His tone held a large of amount of anger, turning his tone into a much more serious one than he usually has. It would seem some of the pain left his mind, either that or he simply covered it up with his anger. The latter seems more plausible, considering he never likes to show any sign of weakness. Unless it was dire of course.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

“I do not think he will mess with you again. You have harmed him enough. Show mercy.” Victor sighed.

“Would you like to get a drink? You need to loosen up.” The scientist was hoping his words were helping. If they weren’t, at least he was stalling so the man could get away.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

The mad man’s gaze remained narrow for a moment, a low growl rolling beneath his breath as his gaze lost some of it’s sharpness towards the scientist. His eyes would shift to the side, the mad man seeming to think as to what he should do. The offer of having a drink was rather tempting.

“…”

He would look back towards the scientist as he lets out a thoughtful hum that mixed with a single growl. His gaze slowly sharpened again before he rubbed his chin, holding the scientist with only one hand now. Surprisingly he’s having no trouble doing so.

“…A drink does sound rather good. I haven’t gotten the chance to have one yet, heh.”

If one would look behind them, they would actually notice that the skinnier male has disappeared, a couple of drops of blood leaving a path to the south. Either he can crawl rather quickly, or he managed to find the strength to limp away…either way, he took full advantage of the mad man’s distraction.

The mad man would look behind him and find this, a loud growl leaving his breath as his gaze sharpened, baring his sharp fangs as he clenched his free hand into a very tight fist, his sharp nails threatening to pierce his skin as he did so. He almost looked like he was tempted to chase after him. Yet he doesn’t make a move to do so…yet.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor groaned softly. “Put me down and we can go get drinks.” He held the madman’s arm. “Do not pay attention to that man. He learned his lesson. I am sure of it..”

The scientist coughed softly. “Please out me down.” It was getting hard to breathe and he was not liking it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

He slowly placed the scientist down as his fiery gaze remained fixed upon the shadows, one able to see the muscles within his jaw shift as he clenched his jaws, a low growl rolling beneath his breath before he focused on the scientist.

His fiery gaze remained sharpened before he raised a single hand and lightly rubbed the side of his own head, soon releasing the scientist’s collar from his grasp. He releases a single, long breath from his nostrils before he rolled his head around once, the loud cracking of bone being heard as he did so.

A growl would leave the mad man’s breath after he does so, though his gaze did loose some of it’s sharpness, there was still a bit of anger within it.

“You know…for a clever man, you have allot of bravery, Mr. Science. Most clever men tend to be rather cowardly. And most brave men are not clever enough to calm the likes of me. But you…you manage to have both. Heh. At least I know I’m not the only one.”

He would let out a snort before he shifted his jaw a little. His tone going back to a more casual tone, at least for him that is, though he did seem to hold a great amount of anger within it.

“It’s also not often when one actually distracts me from my …target. Heh…at least not without having the one who distracted me be my target instead…heh. You are truly a lucky man.”

He said this as he raised a single hand, flexing his fingers as a low growl left his breath.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor was thankful that his plan worked. He nodded and rubbed his neck once he was free of the other’s grasp. It was a bit sore, but nothing too bad.

The scientist smiled smally. “I’m just glad it worked. I did not have a back up plan if you would have turned on me.” He nodded.

“Thank you for calming down. I would not stand a chance against you.” He said. “As for bravery.. I have been to hell and back… So I have learned a few things.”

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

“Well, I figured it wouldn’t really do me any good to harm one of the few people who actually wants to help me. Heh.”

With a single growl, he would roll his head around once again, soon placing a single hand in between his right shoulder and neck, lifting his shoulder up and rolling it back not too soon afterwards, a light popping sound able to be heard as he did so. After this sound happens, he would let out a heavy, short breath from his nostrils. His hand remaining there for the moment.

His gaze would then return to the scientist, raising a brow at his statement of going to hell and coming back, the statement having caught his attention rather quickly it would seem.

“ To hell and back…that’s quite a statement, Mr. Science. Your past must have been…interesting…hmph.”

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

"Yes.. It was.." Victor sighed and rubbed his neck. The madman's touch lingered and it hurt.

"I would rather not speak of my past.. I apologize." It brought back horrible memories and Victor started to panic. He put a hand against the wall and looked blankly at the floor. He zoned out.

The scientist was having another "episode". His breathing quickened and he was panicking whole reliving the memories of his horrid past.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

The table was set. Cherry, two glasses. Olalla was standing in the shadows of the curtains, watching Victor, getting comfortable. She had not seen the man in years and now this would be quite the reunion. Maybe he could serve some use after all. "You started without me", Olalla stated as she stepped out of the shadows in a black, glamorous dress, smiling at him.

Victor jumped a bit and regained his composure. "On the contrary, I have just sat down without you." He nodded. The scientist was not sure about this whole reunion thing. It has been years since that horrific incident.. Maybe she has changed. Victor gestured to the chair opposite of him. "Please sit down."

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

Red/yellow

red/yellow for a scary and violent starter

A moonless night blanketed the city in a pitch black darkness that only the street lights seemed to pierce through. Though it is not easy to spot them right away, due some of their flames being dim from neglect.

In the darkness and loud scream could be heard, a male scream by the sound of it. It was a scream of terror by the sound it, one of which came from a barely lit alley way.

Another yell came from the alley as the sound of a loud growl left the shadows, a pain filled scream this time, followed by the harsh sound of a body falling onto stone, this sound followed by a loud grunt before a snarl followed it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

A growl filled snort left his breath before he returned his gaze to the scientist, his eyes narrowing before he slowly lifted him from the wall, his jaw shifting once before he lets out a single growl.

“Then tell me, what should I do then, Mr. Righteous? Just let them walk all over me like most of the living mats from the upper town?”

His tone held a large of amount of anger, turning his tone into a much more serious one than he usually has. It would seem some of the pain left his mind, either that or he simply covered it up with his anger. The latter seems more plausible, considering he never likes to show any sign of weakness. Unless it was dire of course.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

“I do not think he will mess with you again. You have harmed him enough. Show mercy.” Victor sighed.

“Would you like to get a drink? You need to loosen up.” The scientist was hoping his words were helping. If they weren’t, at least he was stalling so the man could get away.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

The mad man’s gaze remained narrow for a moment, a low growl rolling beneath his breath as his gaze lost some of it’s sharpness towards the scientist. His eyes would shift to the side, the mad man seeming to think as to what he should do. The offer of having a drink was rather tempting.

“…”

He would look back towards the scientist as he lets out a thoughtful hum that mixed with a single growl. His gaze slowly sharpened again before he rubbed his chin, holding the scientist with only one hand now. Surprisingly he’s having no trouble doing so.

“…A drink does sound rather good. I haven’t gotten the chance to have one yet, heh.”

If one would look behind them, they would actually notice that the skinnier male has disappeared, a couple of drops of blood leaving a path to the south. Either he can crawl rather quickly, or he managed to find the strength to limp away…either way, he took full advantage of the mad man’s distraction.

The mad man would look behind him and find this, a loud growl leaving his breath as his gaze sharpened, baring his sharp fangs as he clenched his free hand into a very tight fist, his sharp nails threatening to pierce his skin as he did so. He almost looked like he was tempted to chase after him. Yet he doesn’t make a move to do so…yet.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor groaned softly. “Put me down and we can go get drinks.” He held the madman’s arm. “Do not pay attention to that man. He learned his lesson. I am sure of it..”

The scientist coughed softly. “Please out me down.” It was getting hard to breathe and he was not liking it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

He slowly placed the scientist down as his fiery gaze remained fixed upon the shadows, one able to see the muscles within his jaw shift as he clenched his jaws, a low growl rolling beneath his breath before he focused on the scientist.

His fiery gaze remained sharpened before he raised a single hand and lightly rubbed the side of his own head, soon releasing the scientist’s collar from his grasp. He releases a single, long breath from his nostrils before he rolled his head around once, the loud cracking of bone being heard as he did so.

A growl would leave the mad man’s breath after he does so, though his gaze did loose some of it’s sharpness, there was still a bit of anger within it.

“You know…for a clever man, you have allot of bravery, Mr. Science. Most clever men tend to be rather cowardly. And most brave men are not clever enough to calm the likes of me. But you…you manage to have both. Heh. At least I know I’m not the only one.”

He would let out a snort before he shifted his jaw a little. His tone going back to a more casual tone, at least for him that is, though he did seem to hold a great amount of anger within it.

“It’s also not often when one actually distracts me from my …target. Heh…at least not without having the one who distracted me be my target instead…heh. You are truly a lucky man.”

He said this as he raised a single hand, flexing his fingers as a low growl left his breath.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor was thankful that his plan worked. He nodded and rubbed his neck once he was free of the other's grasp. It was a bit sore, but nothing too bad.

The scientist smiled smally. "I'm just glad it worked. I did not have a back up plan if you would have turned on me." He nodded.

"Thank you for calming down. I would not stand a chance against you." He said. "As for bravery.. I have been to hell and back... So I have learned a few things."

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

Red/yellow

red/yellow for a scary and violent starter

A moonless night blanketed the city in a pitch black darkness that only the street lights seemed to pierce through. Though it is not easy to spot them right away, due some of their flames being dim from neglect.

In the darkness and loud scream could be heard, a male scream by the sound of it. It was a scream of terror by the sound it, one of which came from a barely lit alley way.

Another yell came from the alley as the sound of a loud growl left the shadows, a pain filled scream this time, followed by the harsh sound of a body falling onto stone, this sound followed by a loud grunt before a snarl followed it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

A growl filled snort left his breath before he returned his gaze to the scientist, his eyes narrowing before he slowly lifted him from the wall, his jaw shifting once before he lets out a single growl.

“Then tell me, what should I do then, Mr. Righteous? Just let them walk all over me like most of the living mats from the upper town?”

His tone held a large of amount of anger, turning his tone into a much more serious one than he usually has. It would seem some of the pain left his mind, either that or he simply covered it up with his anger. The latter seems more plausible, considering he never likes to show any sign of weakness. Unless it was dire of course.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

“I do not think he will mess with you again. You have harmed him enough. Show mercy.” Victor sighed.

“Would you like to get a drink? You need to loosen up.” The scientist was hoping his words were helping. If they weren’t, at least he was stalling so the man could get away.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

The mad man’s gaze remained narrow for a moment, a low growl rolling beneath his breath as his gaze lost some of it’s sharpness towards the scientist. His eyes would shift to the side, the mad man seeming to think as to what he should do. The offer of having a drink was rather tempting.

“…”

He would look back towards the scientist as he lets out a thoughtful hum that mixed with a single growl. His gaze slowly sharpened again before he rubbed his chin, holding the scientist with only one hand now. Surprisingly he’s having no trouble doing so.

“…A drink does sound rather good. I haven’t gotten the chance to have one yet, heh.”

If one would look behind them, they would actually notice that the skinnier male has disappeared, a couple of drops of blood leaving a path to the south. Either he can crawl rather quickly, or he managed to find the strength to limp away…either way, he took full advantage of the mad man’s distraction.

The mad man would look behind him and find this, a loud growl leaving his breath as his gaze sharpened, baring his sharp fangs as he clenched his free hand into a very tight fist, his sharp nails threatening to pierce his skin as he did so. He almost looked like he was tempted to chase after him. Yet he doesn’t make a move to do so…yet.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor groaned softly. "Put me down and we can go get drinks." He held the madman's arm. "Do not pay attention to that man. He learned his lesson. I am sure of it.."

The scientist coughed softly. "Please out me down." It was getting hard to breathe and he was not liking it.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Hello there! Err... I don't suppose you've heard of me before, sir, but I'm a great admirer of your work. Do you have any advice for a scientist-in-training? -- HJ

Hello. I am surprised that someone actually likes my work when I myself do not. I appreciate that. My only advice is know what you are getting into. Do not do something that you will regret for the rest of your life.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

Red/yellow

red/yellow for a scary and violent starter

A moonless night blanketed the city in a pitch black darkness that only the street lights seemed to pierce through. Though it is not easy to spot them right away, due some of their flames being dim from neglect.

In the darkness and loud scream could be heard, a male scream by the sound of it. It was a scream of terror by the sound it, one of which came from a barely lit alley way.

Another yell came from the alley as the sound of a loud growl left the shadows, a pain filled scream this time, followed by the harsh sound of a body falling onto stone, this sound followed by a loud grunt before a snarl followed it.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

A growl filled snort left his breath before he returned his gaze to the scientist, his eyes narrowing before he slowly lifted him from the wall, his jaw shifting once before he lets out a single growl.

“Then tell me, what should I do then, Mr. Righteous? Just let them walk all over me like most of the living mats from the upper town?”

His tone held a large of amount of anger, turning his tone into a much more serious one than he usually has. It would seem some of the pain left his mind, either that or he simply covered it up with his anger. The latter seems more plausible, considering he never likes to show any sign of weakness. Unless it was dire of course.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

"I do not think he will mess with you again. You have harmed him enough. Show mercy." Victor sighed.

"Would you like to get a drink? You need to loosen up." The scientist was hoping his words were helping. If they weren't, at least he was stalling so the man could get away.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

Red/yellow

red/yellow for a scary and violent starter

A moonless night blanketed the city in a pitch black darkness that only the street lights seemed to pierce through. Though it is not easy to spot them right away, due some of their flames being dim from neglect.

In the darkness and loud scream could be heard, a male scream by the sound of it. It was a scream of terror by the sound it, one of which came from a barely lit alley way.

Another yell came from the alley as the sound of a loud growl left the shadows, a pain filled scream this time, followed by the harsh sound of a body falling onto stone, this sound followed by a loud grunt before a snarl followed it.

[the--modernprometheus-blog]

Victor was walking home from a late night stop at a pub. He only had one drink, so he was rather sober.

He stepped through the eerie streets and shivered. The fog blanketed the town.

Once the Swiss male heard the screams he ran to the source. He hoped that he could help. “Hello?! Is everyone alright?!” He asked.

[doctorxmurderer-deactivated2018]

As the scientist ran towards the source, the sound of a voice would soon emit from around the corner.

“Please, I’m sorry, I-I didn’t ev-GawH!”

The sound of something hitting flesh sounded out, the man soon letting out a groan before he spat, the sound liquid hitting against the stone.

“Does it look like I care?! Worthless little rat, I allowed you to entertain me, but now I’m going to help this sorry scum ridden town by getting rid of fools like you!”

The voice was dark and low, filled with malice and blood lust, constantly having a growl roll beneath his deep tone. It would be a familiar voice to those who encountered this…man.

As the scientist comes around the corner and is now able to see, in what little light there was, that there was a man upon the ground, splatters of his blood upon the ground, leak from his nose and mouth as he raised a single hand, about to plead to the mad man looming over him before the mad man’s boot met with his left ribs, forcing the man into the air by a few inches from the ground before he fell upon his side. Soon coughing as he clutched at his side.

When the scientist spoke, the mad man would look towards him, a loud snarl leaving his breath for a moment before his sharpened gaze narrowed a little.

“Hmph…everything’s just fine. Heh.”

One would notice that the man who laid upon the ground…if one would remember, he looked like the skinny male that the scientist and the mad man encountered after the scientist helped the mad man from his imprisonment.

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“Edward!” Victor ran towards them and stepped in between him and the small male. “I thought we had an agreement. You were not to go after these men and they would not go after you.”

The Swiss frowned and held his arms out. “You have done enough damage. Let’s get him to a hospital..”

His gaze saw the blood and sighed. He had really done a number on the poor male. Poor guy.

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The mad man would let out a loud snarl when the scientist stepped in between him and the skinnier male, flexing his fingers before he clenched his hand into a tight fist. Anger was clear within his gaze, along with what one could only call blood lust, his upper lip raising up once before he spoke.

“I have not done enough damage, not by far. I want him to feel every ounce of pain that I felt when they chained me up like a hound.”

He would let out a growl before he took a single step towards him.

“Get out of my way Victor. This pathetic rat deserves to suffer. You can’t honestly believe that he should be allowed to get away with what he and his pathetic friends did to me.”

The skinnier male would cough once, a bit of blood leaving his mouth as he did so, trying his best to stand up, but seeming to be unable to as he falls back to the ground, letting out a wheezing breath as he did so.

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Victor stood his ground. His friend would not hurt him… right?

He sighed. “He cannot stand and he is coughing up blood. You have done enough, Edward. Let’s get him to a hospital.”

He narrowed his eyes. This was most likely going to end badly.. Victor was a terrible fighter and he did not stand a chance against Hyde..

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A loud growl would leave his breath before he lets out a single breath. Standing up to the mad man would be akin to that of standing up to dire wolf, which is something that could easily unease someone, if they did not have enough courage to stay their ground.

“I said, get out of my way!”

He would say this before attempting to push the scientist out of the way, letting out a loud growl as he did so.

“The only place I want to send this miserable rat, is to the grave. In pieces.”

He would say this with a low snarl rolling beneath his breath. He seemed to have no intention of trying to harm the scientist, but he did want to get him out the way so he can continue beating the poor man he stands before.

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Victor made a noise of surprise when he was pushed to the side. He quickly ran back and stood between the two men. He did not want anymore violence.

“Stop, Edward. You are better than this.” He narrowed his eyes once more. “Be the better man and let him go.” He said softly.

Hopefully his words would reach the madman.

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A loud snarl left the mad man’s breath when the scientist moved in front of the skinnier male once again, the mad man raising his upper lip, revealing a single, sharp canine. 

Those words…be the better man. It caused something within him to rise up for a moment, causing a pause in the mad man’s movements as he readied to reached down towards the scientist. Soon the mad man would reach up and grip at his own forehead for a second before he closed his eyes and lets out a loud, vicious, almost yell-like grunting snarl as he reached down and picked up the scientist by the collar of his shirt.

He would place his back against the wall, his gaze fixed into a rage filled glare.

“Why are you so determined to help that miserable fool!? All he’s ever shown he can do is cause me pain, why shouldn’t I just kill him like he and his miserable friends seemed to try with me!?”

The skinnier male would look towards the scientist, sniffing once as he tried to stop the trail of blood from dripping out of his nose. He would look towards the corner, soon attempting to crawl away while the mad man was distracted.

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Victor held onto Edward’s wrists. “Because you do not want to be as low as them. If he is a miserable fool because he hurt you, then you are a miserable fool for stooping down to their level.”

He noticed how his words affected Edward earlier. He was going to keep prodding the same area. It seemed like it would help calm the mad man down.

The Swiss did not even try to get away. He knew that against Edward it was a hopeless fight.

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A loud growl left the mad man’s breath as he tightened his grip, one being able to feel the muscles within his hands tensing up as he did so, his gaze sharpened as he just looked at him for a moment. His eyes soon closing for a moment before he quickly shook his head, pressing the scientist more to the wall.

“They practically tortured me. NO ONE harms Edward Hyde and gets away with it!”

A low growl would leave his breath before he lets out a single breath, a brief sign of pain evident in his eyes for a mere second before he lets out another growl.

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Victor looked at him with calm eyes. He was worried that his friend would hurt him..

“I know, but do you really want to be as bad as them?” He asked simply.

This was not a fun position to be in. The stone dug into his back and it was not comfortable in the slightest. Hopefully his friend would come to his senses soon.

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The mad man would let out a loud growl as he looked at the scientist, baring his fang-like teeth towards him for a moment before his gaze narrowed a bit more, the grip around the scientist’s collar loosening as he looked towards the side, his nostrils flaring before he spoke in a very low tone.

“Do not compare me to those worthless curs.”

There was a light…irritating tinge of pain with his mind, the longer he kept the scientist upon the wall, the more it turned from irritating to painful. Even if he truly wanted to, he couldn’t harm the scientist. He wouldn’t allow it. Though it is easy for his  anger to allow him to do things he wouldn’t normally do. There are some very big problems with having a fiery temper.

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"Exactly. If you harm him more, then you will have more similarities with them. You do not want that."

Victor spoke softly. He saw the small pain in Edward's actions.

"Please just take a deep breath and calm down."