[Lily threatens Victor Frankenstein by letting him live]
Lily : Shall we murder him right now?
Dorian Gray : Entirely up to you, darling.
Lily : No. He might still prove useful to us. Let him live. Let him live with what he has created... a master race. A race of immortals, meant to command. Soon, he will kneel to us.
Dorian Gray : They all will.
Lily : When our day has come... you will know terror.
Lily : [Lily holds her hands around Victor's face] Until then, little man... live with the knowledge of what you have spawned. And suffer.