Frankenstein's Monster-Personal Narrative

Before I even saw it coming, the creature swung at me as it sent me back ten feet across the room. The thing slowly walked towards me with a chain in its left hand. I could tell that its movement was not very fast because of the colossal arm that weighed it down. Without thinking, I quickly got to my feet with my hand on the back of my head that was now dripping blood faster than a rapid river. I ran for the door, as the creature moved towards me with a deformed grin on its monstrous face. Once I reached the door, I was now facing multiple routes that I could take through the asylum. I had to think speedily because the creature was almost in swinging range. I then turned left hoping that it was not a dead end to give me time to recover before trying to escape this hell hole. As I ran in this condition, it seemed as if I will always be in the range of the

Before anyone could answer, I run forwards and grab Mac before teleporting to the tower where the rest of the Beasts were. Mac shoves me away and puts me into a hold, my arms pinned behind my back and her sword held to my throat.

arms and wait for death. Suddenly, the insect fluttered, and they looks like lost power,lost

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

I gripped my sword and clenched my teeth, praying these wouldn 't be the last moments of my life. The small pond a few inches away showed my reflection. I gaze into it and can 't help but think of how ashamed my family would be to reveal what 's become of me. I am a coward. My soul is but an abyss that holds nothing but webs and dust. I reach as far as I can for something; just to keep going, but leave empty handed every time and the swirling thoughts never leave my head. I am a coward. As the bloodied monster approaches me, it releases an inhuman roar and charges toward me. The scales on it 's body looks as If it 's breathing and the earth lets out a long, menacing, and subdued growl that 's makes my vision bleary as i attempted to

"Help!" the man shrieked. I turned and began jolting towards the yell, but everything went silent. I kept running.

When I had first started seeing the creature, he would sneak into my subconscious, and seek me out. Only just prior to his pouncing upon me, would I awaken, covered in sweat, fighting for every deep breath.

I turned around, and the human was trying to touch me with its other set of “fing-ers.” I hopped as quickly as I could to the back but I would be able to make it. I turned and shot my gun-weapon.

The creature snarled, its body twisting and flailing to push away the pest that was bothering it as it tried to feast. This time when Jade pulled the crowbar back, it moved a bit more easily, the creatures body turning into mushy goo between both she and Dante. With another shriek, she yanked the thing away, its arms thrashing, but its face no longer focused on her beloved.

I leapt, paws outstretched and strong jaws ready to bite, then effortlessly took down the dark creature. As soon as my sharp teeth came into contact with the beast, it crumbled into a pile of ash. Another day, another demon.

After I did so the wolf looks at me menacingly my whole body was saying to flee to run but my mind was saying fight learn kill with two conflicting emotions I followed my mind my instincts screaming my body shaking I attack it again.

ascended back to the room. I stared at everything with the deepest, the most scarlet rage I had ever looked at anything, before coating everything with alcohol. It was before I lit the match that he, or what he had become, appeared in front of me.

Before walking through the door, I turned my head, and the very last thing I saw was the serpent disappear into a cloud of

The dragon passed overhead again as I took my first shaky steps forward. I trailed back to the castle staying as low as possible. I decided to increase my speed, finding the anticipation to be painful. A shadow passed seemingly closer than the others and it spooked me. I took off running. My sporadic movements caught the attention of the dragon. It flew low to me, its large wings almost knocking me

Scuffling just out of sight, the creature sniffed the air and reared it 's head. It caught her scent. It 's leathery black skin made it easier to disappear into the shadows of the forest they were in. The people it was hunting had no such talent.