In that moment my heart broke for this unfortunate soul. He was immortal. He thought himself a monster and he looked the part. He was in pain, suffering and that might follow him for all time. I could only hope that, one day, science would be able to help him, or he’d find a witch with magic that could. Or, he'd find a way to die.
Adam Frankenstein was never the monster, but his large size and horrid scars marked him as an otherworldly creature. His mind was thoughtful and tortured.
