Living With What One Would Call Frankenstein's Monster

Chapter 1

His eyes were kind and filled with life, but to the people of the world and God himself the man was an utter and complete abomination in all religious and natural order. He wasn't scarred or stitched together poorly. He was pure and filled with life. No one would have known he was created not born. He looked all to normal..
He was what I thought never was.
He was perfect. I first met him when meeting with doctor Frankenstein many months ago he was only a hand then and a pair of eyes that could open and close. He became more I helped the doctor get more parts over time out of grave yards and other places. He became perfect, but no sooner than I left did he try to perfect him even more and make him live. storms throughout the country happened the day he decided. Then there was the night so he did it then, but during the accident happened. So much to tell so little to do with it all.
"Where to start? Ah yes my name. I am Dr. Eliza Kessler. I am a doctor of the paraphysical arts. I work with the mamaline species. My place of work is none other than Harvard's new medical school in Germany. That is where I met Dr. Frankenstein. Victor... hmm he was a charming man.... with a strange personality.... even his wife didn't understand before she died. Both now dead due to mine and his creation. One I have come to love and name Issac child of laughter. Because that is what me and Victor... my Dr. Frankenstein created in the lab was laughter.