I morned the death of my beloved wife. Her death was caused by the birth a my little Angel, my beloved daughter. Tonight as I hold my infant child, I've feared that when she comes of age to merry that she will suffer the same fate as her mother. As a doctor and scientist, I will began researching and experimenting what no scientist has ever explored. I have heard of a man that tried to Bering the dead back to life and on his idea, I decide to start my research through the DNA of the human body and it's limitations.
Just like that man known as, Victor Frankenstein, I to will explore the areas beyond that of natural human limitations. My daughter shall be able to survive anything that this harsh world will throw at her. I look down at my sleeping angel, my Elektra, my shining amber of life. The only thing in this castle that brings life in this dark home of mine. This child with beautiful dark hair and the blue sky eyes the same as her mother. This night of my daughter's birth her name became Ariana Williams, the name my love wish for her. Still I will call her Elektra, for she shall be my light until I've accomplished my ambitions. In the morning I shall begin my reasuch baised on the story of Victor Frankenstien.
-Eric Williams.
