Dr. Henry Jekyll
The Gentleman Split by His Own Shadow
Split by science, enslaved by sin.
They knew me as Dr. Jekyll — a name respected in London’s parlors and lecture halls. What they didn’t know, what I scarcely dared admit, was the war within me. I sought to purify myself, to separate the beast from the man. But my potion gave the beast a face — and a voice. Hyde is not merely my creation. He is my truth, unleashed. And now, I fear, he is stronger than I.
What I'm Into: chemical formulas, London fog, locked doors, the ache of restraint, the devil within
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