At first Omega was appalled by the monstrosity he had created, for it
was a loathsome, repulsive creature. Its head was flat and broad and sat
upon its sloping shoulders without a connecting neck. Its legs were
short, but its arms were long, and when standing erect it carried them
well in front of an enormous torso. Its short hands and feet were webbed
like those of a duck. It had no visible ears, and its nostrils were mere
holes above a wide, grinning, thin-lipped mouth, which was always spread
in a grin. Its large, round, red eyes had no gleam of intelligence, and
its hairless skin, covered with minute, sucker-like scales, lay in
loose, ugly folds across its great chest. Most of its movements were
slow and uncertain, and it hopped about over the floor like a giant
toad, uttering guttural sounds deep within its chest. Omega had set out
to create an ape-man, but this thing was neither man nor beast, bird or
reptile, but a travesty on all--an unspeakable horror from the dead womb
of the past.
Yet hideous as this creature was Omega looked upon it with a certain
degree of gratitude. It was a companion at least, and it seemed to
reciprocate the respect of its creator by fawning upon him and licking
his hand. Its red tongue always hung from its slavering mouth like that
of a panting dog. Omega named it The Grinner, because of its habitual
and ghastly smile. He took it to the cottage that it might wait on him
through the long hours of solitude. That night it slept by his side,
content and motionless. But the next morning after this first night of
incongruous companionship Omega was awakened by its stertorous
breathing and the touch of a cold, clammy sweat which was oozing from
its pores and dropping upon the floor.
* * * * *
Throughout the day Omega marveled at this phenomenon. He noticed that
the weird thing went often to the drinking fountain and wrapped its
tongue about the water jet. That night he awakened at midnight to find
The Grinner gone. He did not bother to look for him and mid-forenoon he
returned. His rotund form seemed to have grown even larger, and as he
ambled about on all fours the sweat trickled from his repulsive skin and
trailed across the floor. It was a strange thing and Omega was at a loss
to account for it, but his wonder was eclipsed by his appreciation of
The Grinner's companionship. The Grinner was often absent for hours at a
time, but he always returned of his own free will. Omega often saw him
ambling among the rocks or stretched out in the sun on the beach. He
formed the habit of letting him have his way, which was that of extreme
laziness. But during all this time he was growing prodigiously. In three
months he had become a monster weighing well over half a ton, but he
still retained his amiable nature and affection for his master.
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