Mary shelley’s frankenstein is considered a precursor to science fiction. it is a story of an ambitious scientist named frankenstein who creates a living creature from a corpse in his laboratory. what can you infer from the following excerpt?

how can i describe my emotions at this catastrophe, or how delineate the wretch whom with such infinite pains and care i had endeavoured to form? his limbs were in proportion, and i had selected his features as beautiful. beautiful! great god! his yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries beneath; his hair was of a lustrous black, and flowing; his teeth of a pearly whiteness; but these luxuriances only formed a more horrid contrast with his watery eyes, that seemed almost of the same colour as the dun-white sockets in which they were set, his shrivelled complexion and straight black lips.