Philosophical Letters: A Divine Dialogue Between Victor Frankenstein And The Creature

 

Somewhere in heaven, two souls were seated  above a white cloud.

Around them were the greatest philosophers of all time, who smiled at the two who had hated each other so much.

Judging by the sudden change of the cloud, it was clear that there was a very lively discussion going on about their past battle between good and evil.

Listening carefully to the voice of the wind, it was clear that the two were Victor Frankenstein and the Creature.

The wind it's like an orchestra conductor who assembles the various words until a sentence is created.

The Creature:

My beloved father, when I saw you for the first time, you didn't care about me, I felt on my skin your cruelty, you never kissed me, nor told me that I was your son, nor gave me a name.

I understood you remained disgusted by my outward appearance, you didn't consider my vulnerability, an infant with the mind and body of an adult. The worst thing for a repudiated son is to feel inadequate or better a faded copy.

What have you said?

Victor:

If you feel that you are inadequate is not my problem, it's due to your ego.

The Creature: 

You didn't teach me love but its opposite the hate for another human being, do you feel happy?

Victor: 

Yes it is, and my heart fills with joy.

The Creature: 

What kind of happiness?

Victor: 

I don't have to answer, let's end this ridiculous comedy.

The Creature: 

What does happiness mean to you?

Victor: 

Are you deaf? I just told you that I don't want to answer you.

The Creature: 

Father, can't you or don't you want to?

Victor: 

I only channeled electricity to you, which gave you life, my happiness is that I saw you being born, but then...

The Creature: 

Then what?

Victor: 

My regret is that I was not able to shape your life, you're not what I had in mind.

The Creature: 

In other words, you're a failed God, don't you holy father?

Victor: 

Pay respect to your creator! I assure you that I will find to give you death, it is a question of time, I am the science and also a moral agent, you don't deserve to exist.

The Creature: 

You must take your responsibilities, you're morally obliged to help me, make me happy, give me a female creature that I will love for eternity.

Victor: 

Hang on, our discussion has no sense, now we are spirits, what have you say?

The Creature: 

Our dialogue tells us that we are mature to be reincarnated.

Victor: 

God doesn't care about us.

The Creature: 

In your soul, I see that the evil has not been defeated, it is weak but still alive, and God is plenty of love. 

Let yourself go and you will know what happiness is?

Victor: 

You are wrong, my dear son. Our souls are remembering the past. Our minds and bodies are now dust, which will pollute the planet's aquifers. Someone will drink them, intensifying the battle between good and evil.

I can assure that here, I don’t feel hate toward you, I acted wrongly, now it is time to ask for your pardon. I need your love to forget that I was a bad person who tried to be a terrestrial God, now I am happy with you for eternity.

The Creature:

Me too, father, here the time has died, we will live in symbiosis for eternity.