>Finally, after all of this time, she is ready.
>I will not be alone any longer, I will bring you back from the depths of hell if I have to!
>Grafted sinew, bones and skin, healing her mangled corpse
>The stage is set, lightning parts the sky as thunder booms through the night
>I let the cold rain trickle through my body, it shall soon be time
>The lightning rod is raised up high, standing in defiance against the storm
>I wait eagerly, each crackle of electricity causing my heart to jump
>Finally, a massive flash of light strikes the rod, causing the energy to flow through it, and onto the body
>It twitches, convulses and spasms, but finally, it begins to move.
>She stumbles and looks around, before looking to her new body
>I brought her back! She's alive! Alive!
>I quickly run over, holding her hand
>She looks at me, terrified, adjusting to her grafted vocal cords
>'Anon...?'
>She recognizes me! We can finally be-
>'What...have you done to me? Please...let me rest...'
>"N-no, wait, please!"
>'I don't want to be like this! I'm a monster! You turned me into a freak!'
>With a simple flick of her arm, she throws me against the wall with supernatural strength.
>As she rises from her table, and writhes against the cold rain pouring from the outside, I ponder
>What have I done?
Fin