November 16, a dreary night where the rain pattered against the window panes. A night filled with agony and anxiety.
Dr. Frankenstein tirelessly works on his longest awaited project, which finally all comes together.
Frankenstein's monster reveals his dull yellow eyes as he is awoken from is infinite slumber. Excitement faded away from Victor at the rate his dream vanishes. All of his hard work, for which he deprived himself of health, has been completed.
Victor stumbles to his bedchamber concerned of what he had just created. Unable to sleep on the thought of breathless horror and disgust.
He indeed fell asleep, but was haunted by his griefs in the form of nightmares.