a puzzle to be solved.

“We have a compact we must keep. He lives for my destruction, I live to lead him on.”

how does it feel to be in love?

I will dedicate myself, I will not rest until I desolate your heart.

National Theatre’s Frankenstein - In Rehearsal

My heart is black. It stinks. My mind, once filled with dreams of beauty is a furnace of revenge. Three years ago when I was born I laughed for joy at the heat of the sun. I cried at the call of the birds. The world was a cornucopia to me, now it is a waste of frost and snow.

taoayumu:

Frankenstein - Music from the Play

‘Come Scientist Destroy’

It’s magic, Dr. Frankenstein.
No. Not magic. Science. 

swarleyy:

Come on, my enemy; we have yet to wrestle for our lives; but many hard and miserable hours must you endure until that period shall arrive.