Birth Of A Nightmare

My hands were shaking as my creation laid on the table waiting to be set alive. The dark room filled my heart with aniticipation. The candles around the room as for the one that laid in my hands gave me light to begin my experimentation. My mind raced through with what could happen to me as I began to apply myself to the machine to run it. I have a simple bicycle device that turns the water in the machine to create the electricity to power my creation. My body trembled as I began to power my device. My device starts smoking and eventually evolves into a combustion that i could not stop. With the candle in my hand about to go out i see the dull yellow eye of the creature open.