Carter had to be a little bit delusional and did a sick pose.
He did it briefly and returned to his normal behavior.
'Come to think of it. That quote should be use for Frankenstein instead.'
Frankenstein was supposed to create a monster. An intelligent Undead monster that would haunt him forever more.
Carter didn't have any plan for creating a Frankenstein's monster just yet. But he had a feeling. What ever happened to Amelia now was preparing the stepping stones to push Frankenstein to the point of no return.
That nameless ability that Carter had was also lurking in the shadow, ready to be activated at any time.
The Monastery had changed forever. It looked more ancient even though it was built not long ago. The air smelled of sinister and even the cloud above became denser and darker.
Maria was in the dining hall at the time and still, she could feel the difference. As she touched the wall of the dining hall, the Monastery replied.
