As the thunderstorms raged on, I worked tirelessly in my beat laboratory. I flipped the switch on the generator and the room was filled with the sound of electricity coursing through my monster’s body. Suddenly, his eyes shot open, glowing with an eerie light. My monster’s limbs were flailing violently and uncontrollably. The once lifeless body was now alive, writhing in pain and terror. I had finally succeeded in my twisted experiment, but at what cost? As my monster let out a bloodcurdling scream, I realized that he had unleashed a creature of pure evil upon the world. Using A.I. to be creative can be extremely dangerous. If you’re reading this, it’s already too late. My monster has killed me and escaped.
