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;// *gasp* the way I keep forgetting about her :(
          	
          	cbs ( spec optional ) and/or drop things/spam me <3

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☾ LADY OF DARKMOOR MANOR ☽
          
          Victoria Frankenstein is the great-granddaughter of Victor Frankenstein, the infamous “creator of the monster.” For generations, the Frankenstein name has been both feared and revered — its legacy whispered about in every corner of Europe.
          
          Her father, a reclusive scholar, died during one of his own secret experiments when she was sixteen. Her mother, distant and brittle, passed shortly after, leaving Victoria heir to both the estate and the curse of curiosity.
          
          Determined to restore her family’s honor, Victoria devoted herself to science — studying biogenetics and neural engineering abroad, earning her doctorate under an assumed name to avoid the Frankenstein infamy.
          
          Her goal was not to mimic Victor’s hubris, but to correct it — to create life that would not suffer. Using fragments of Victor’s notes, she attempted a hybrid of biological reanimation and regenerative gene therapy.
          
          It worked. For a moment.
          
          The being she revived — her creature — awoke with awareness and agony. It escaped into the moors. Since that night, screams have echoed across the fields. Livestock are found dead, their eyes burnt as if struck by lightning. Villagers whisper that the curse has risen again.
          
          Victoria denies everything. But the storm has not ended.

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Now, she lives in isolation in the manor — a figure half-feared, half-worshiped by the villagers. Some bring her strange gifts to “keep her good favor”; others cross themselves when they pass her gates.
            
            She still experiments — quieter now, deeper beneath the manor — seeking to perfect life or destroy what she made.
            Sometimes, late at night, she hears the old generator stir to life by itself. Sometimes, she sees movement in the woods — something tall, familiar, waiting.
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