@DReJEKYLL Henry, I've been trying to contact you for a while. I hope you found another way to destroy Mr.Hyde. I'm waiting for your answers, my friend.
@DReJEKYLL I understand you, doctor, but most of the time the scales are tipped irretrievably. There are beings who, no matter how hard they try, will always have a demonic nature.
@DReJEKYLL @mr____hyde I don't think your friends should discriminate against Mr. Hyde, but I advise you to surround yourself with beauty to get closer to perfection.
I apologise publicly for the serious mistake I have made. I hope you do not see me as the creator of evil, even though "Now I am becoming Death, the destroyer of worlds" #Oppenheimer#Baghavad
I cannot sleep, waiting anxiously for the day when I will meet that disgusting being and can avenge the loved ones it ruthlessly murdered. That is the only thing that keeps me alive now.
Good news: I'm going to marry Elizabeth.
Bad news: since I did not listen to the creature, it now threatens to show up on my wedding night.
#StopGetSomeHelp
What would you do if your monster 'son' asked you for a companion? If I do, it has promised me to stay away from the human species, and I as his creator am partly responsible for its happiness. But I feel disgust just thinking that I have created another being like that.
I saw it today. It approaches me with demonic reasoning, calling itself my son, and tells me of its unhappy experiences. Part of me calms down, but the anger I feel is too great. #IAmNotYourFather
I have not written for a long time, and to my regret the news I bring is not good. My brother William has passed away, and I well know that he has been murdered. I feel watched by the same monster that killed him.
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Bad news: The task I have worked so hard on has gone wrong. These two years I have only managed to create a monster. My tremors prevent me from writing
I know that I have been distancing myself for some time from the world, from you and from my family, but the task I have given myself is exhausting, and I do not lose hope. I will rest and enjoy when my task is completed.
I have finished collecting human body parts and I am creating a human being who will be gifted with absolute perfection. I hope very soon to be able to present it to you and that it will be an advance for our species.
Update: questioning the origins and limits of life and death, I have had an epiphanic moment: I am able to infuse life after the inert. Is this the joy that God would feel in creating the human species?