Franks ability to demonstrate any skill set was never through words. Frank was quiet but always had immensely ambitious thoughts. Some ideas, some stolen ideas and even some too hard to create. Frank was provoking sociopathic traits. His brain was crazily encapsulating. Frank couldn’t fathom to bring them to life.

Amongst his thoughts were his ambitions and dreams. In which took over his life.

The idea of obtaining any sort of prestig, in Frank’s eye wasn’t worth it the hassle. Anything that has ever been created, came with a cost. Almost like a inner devil inside that would eat you alive.