I remember reading frankenstien when I was a child, and the only thing that stuck with me was the good doctor saying he would chase his creation to the end of time. I tried to capture that image with a new look at the Monster Holding his fathers skull. In a broken down cottage with a broken down world behind them. "“Farewell! I leave you, and in you the last of humankind whom these eyes will ever behold. Farewell, Frankenstein! If thou wert yet alive and yet cherished a desire of revenge against me, it would be better satiated in my life than in my destruction. But it was not so; thou didst seek my extinction, that I might not cause greater wretchedness; and if yet, in some mode unknown to me, thou hadst not ceased to think and feel, thou wouldst not desire against me a vengeance greater than that which I feel. Blasted as thou wert, my agony was still superior to thine, for the bitter sting of remorse will not cease to rankle in my wounds until death shall close them forever.” ― Mary Shelley, Frankenstein