Frankenstein Beast Description

The man thought that something was knelling and hunched over on the side of the rode. When the car slowed down, the driver took a closer look at the figure on the passenger side of the car. The driver was no more than six feet away from the beast of bray. The sighting lasted for about 45 seconds and then stated to clearly saw a beast with grayish, brown hair, fangs and pointed ears. His face was long and snouty, like a wolf. The man saw how big and powerful the chest was on the beast. The arms of the beast was strange. The arms were jointed like a man would be and there was something in his palms, completely like any animal that he had ever heard of. The arms were muscular, and the creature seemed to have human-like fingers with claws on the ends. The driver did not notice any sort of tail but did say that its back legs were behind it, like a person would be if kneeling.

​The creature is miserable because the creator just made him and right after he got afraid and then he wanted to kill the creature because Victor thinks that he killed his brother William.According to the text it said, "The tortures of hell are to mild for thy crimes you've done. So what he is trying to say is that he hall go to hell for the people he killed including William. In my opinion I think that the creature didn't kill William because he said in the text that his soul is full of love and community.An other reason is because he lives in the mountains and in

Moving closer to the sound, Richard's vision becomes clearer and clearer. He sees a strange animal, tall, standing on two feet with a long spinning blade. Richard keeps his distance as this takes his puny animal takes his claw and cuts down a massive

In Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, the creature is alienated from society because he looks deformed and hideous. In romantic writing, in one looks normal then he or she would be considered good but if one looks unpleasant then he or she is considered evil. The creature was ostracized from society because of his appearance which is similar to how Shelley was shunned by society because of her liberal actions. The creature was excluded from society because society's values were based on appearances.

While passing between trees, some movements were seen nearby; the land was in snow, so it was easy to notice. I froze and looked around for a moment. There was a possibility that it could just seem to me, yet later I noted a pair of vivid golden eyes staring straight at me from a distance. The creature stood in an assailant posture with smoky black fur and gleams of snow on it. I got scared when realized it was a wild wolf, what was not typical to see in a suburban forest. Going behind a tree trunk, I made an attempt to hide, but how could it help me if the wolf had already aimed at me… I stood moveless though the animal creeped towards me. Not waiting for long, it quickened and began to run; at one moment, feeling both defenseless and doomed got me. Seeing another wolf jumping on the first one and laying it low was shocking. I stayed speechless, as I misunderstood what was going on and watched the wolves’ fight, how one bit and pushed another. Any normal person would have run away already without looking back, but I stayed for no reason. They grinned at each other with evil intent, revealing all their sharp fangs, and snarled loudly, terrifying me. The wolf that defended me for a mysterious cause had dirty, dark-grey fur, yet all blood marks from the bites could be seen on it. All dripped-off blood from both of them got on snow underneath. The scent from it spread all over. It was an eerie sight, which was followed by a loud crack. The defending wolf gnawed through the attacking wolf’s neck killing it; the dead body laid on the ground in a red puddle. The dark gray wolf stood next to it, taking breath very fast. Blood continued to drip from its flesh, and, glancing in my eyes, it walked away. Staying shocked, I looked back at the body and, with no comments, turned in the direction of

The image presented above is a representation of the widely known Frankenstein's monster. This monster comes from the story of Mary Shelly's novel which narrates the story of how a horrible creature of previous human nature was brought to life to defy the creator of the world. The story has been recreated many times in movie form. Although, movie representation varies on how the monster behaves and looks, both the novel and movies hold the same theme. Movies such as the first ever maid Frankenstein movie in 1910 depicts the monster as a human like creature with long hair and crazy eyes. In more recent movie representations the monster became tall and green, with bolts on the side of its neck such as the one in the picture presented by Apex.

As the characters in the novel Frankenstein compellingly evince, monstrosity is not an inherent characteristic but one that is acquired through belligerent revenge, extensive isolation and dangerous curiosity. By applying this trait not only to the monster but also to Frankenstein, Shelley demonstrates that true monstrosity not lies in the outer physical appearance but exists in the minds full of obsessive malignant intentions. Referring back to the root of the word monster, monere (to instruct), Shelley uses the theme of monstrosity throughout the book to instruct the readers that challenging the realm of god only leaves one with monstrosity and

Swinging their steel swords into the serpent’s hide. The swords can cut through mail, but only scratches the monster’s scales. The monster roars and thrashes around throwing the men into walls of the cave. Sir William screams, “lure the creature back to the trap. The men regroup and lure the creature back to the trap. They dodge beast’s throws and slashes. The creature nears the sub-tunnel of the cave. Sir William leads the beast by himself into the tunnel. He tells one of his knight to get the bow ready. The serpent is in position and Sir William tells his archer to get ready and aim. The monster is anger by the annoyance of the men. It looks at Sir William with its behemoth eyes and lickes its sharp dagger like teeth. The monster roars and Sir William answers back with a mighty warcry that could be heard throughout the cave. The monster lunges at Sir William jumps on the serpent's head and runs across its spine. Sir William slides down the back of the monster and yells now. The archer lets loose the fire arrow. The arrow sets off the barrel and creates a forceful explosion. Sir William jumps off the monster and dives. The explosion weakens the the cave structure and the roof the tunnels begins to collapse. The roof falls and covers the serpent and Sir William. The dust fills the cave and it goes quiet. The men regain their bearings and start digging to find William. Minutes go by and the digging seems hopeless and then a hand appears. They dig up

Scars decorated the beast’s body, knife wounds extended down his arms. Bullet marks danced over his chest. His face, charred on one side, shrouded the right side of his skull. His legs, mutated, like someone had experimented on them, patches of metal sporadically covering his limb. His hair hung down the side of his head, stringy and greasy. He inched towards Carter, dragging a long club alongside him. The bat, covered in thick red, liquid. The poignant odor that was emitted from the mutation, caused Carter to choke. The appearance of the beast itself nearly made Carter retch. The blood on the stick, smelled metallic, and fresh from his last victim. As Carter turned to run, the unearthly beast leaped from its spot. Landing just behind Carter, the beast swung the baton. Carter wailed. Crack – the club penetrated his skull. Blood pouring from his scalp, splattered onto the beast as he turned away, leaving Carter’s motionless body on the floor. The beast limped away, out of sight – looking for his next

“The Bull-Man wheeled toward him, pawed to the ground again, and got ready to charge. He was fighting bull-man creature and it killed his mom. “Her eyes began to glow like barbecue coals. He fingers stretched, turning into talons. The jacket melted into large, leathery wings. She wasn’t human”. A person he knew was not human she has after him and turned into a monster and fury. He had to fight many monsters and creatures in his quest.

The sound of blades colliding echoes through the dark caverns. Monstrous shrieks of pain and deafening battle cries all combine to create the sound of the battle. A lone adventurer stands stalwart in the face of evil, parrying blows and returning with lightning speed to end even the stoutest of enemies. He continues to fight even though he is clearly outnumbered. His valiant hold of his position forges fear in the very souls of some of his opponents, but not all are so easily disheartened. The forces of darkness continued to rise against the single man, and he fought as hard as he could and it seemed he could go on forever. Suddenly he is struck from behind, and while not falling there, he is severely weakened. Severing

I will be writing on the different characteristics of the creature and Dr. Frankenstein from Mary Shelley’s book Frankenstein. The creature in this book displays different characteristics of emotion that greatly display the genre of romanticism. The creature at some points is horrifying to the reader, but in different instances is able to gain sympathy from the author. The beast is also depicted in different manners depending on the volume of the book. When one sees Dr. Frankenstein’s perspective of the monster I would believe the daemon is a bad thing, and messed up. On the other hand, from the creature’s perspective he is simply innocent and was changed because of how his creator treated him. All of these different scenario’s play into linking

After, the monster ran into the woods and met a tiny village, the villagers fear and attack him because he has strange appearance, they judge another based on looks so, poor monster runs away with a fear. The monster ran into the woods and met a one family, he learned everything from them and help them for a little thing, he planned to talk with the old man. In this scene, I have a hope that they will accept the monster, but they did not, they attack him, hate him. I feel sadly for him, he knows them and bond, but nothing, he still alone. And when I read a scene about the monster helped a girl in a river, it shows me about he is very kind does not like his body, but he still hurt because everyone scare of him even he helped a girl. If I become

It came on huge, rough, deadly legs. It glided through the water, very fast and very furious. Each leg was strong, and long extension reaching towards its prey with precision like an arrow aimed at a target. Each leg was a sturdy mass of armor. And from the great breathing cage of the upper body those two eyes had deadly accuracy which might expertly bring the monster into collision with its prey like a linebacker crashing into a running back, while the dagger teeth prepares. And the head itself, a boulder of deceiving rough skin. Its mouth gaped, exposing its prey. Its eyes widened, like two baseballs empty of all expression save hunger. It closed its mouth in a cowardly grin. It raced forward for the prey tearing it with its

As I kept looking at the beast, unable to move away, I realized that it had the frame of a bear however, was about 3x bigger than an average sized grizzly bear and was covered in dark black fur matted with a dark red outline, which I imagined was blood. As I kept staring at the beast I noticed that it had paws but instead of having stubs for toes, it had claws that were sharper than knives and just looking at them made me feel as if I were cut up into a million little pieces. The beast towered over me on the other side of the river standing at 5 meters tall, ready to pounce towards me, its next official meal. I didn’t have time to think about what was going to happen next. I was in a constant cycle of fear and awe, afraid that such a beast could exist but in awe that it did exist. As it leaped towards my frozen body, time slowed and I was staring straight at the beast until I realized, that I was about to die. I finally snapped out of it but realized I was too late, as the beast was already moments away from swiping at my face and eating the remains of my