“I have plans for this one, Contessa. You cannot have her. Do with the other one as you will and consider yourself lucky,” Van Nostrand argued as the lights suddenly went out. The next moment, electricity surged through the newly-reformed body of Berkleigh’s would-be savior. Van Nostrand convulsed and staggered to the wall as the voltage continued wreaking havoc with his physiology. 

“You’ve interfered in my affairs for the last time!” Van Nostrand threatened as he raised his right hand in front of his face. He plunged his arm into the wall as the lights began to flicker. 

“Stop it! Unhand me this instant!“ The Contessa demanded as Van Nostrand impossibly pulled her out of the wall itself. Tha...

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