Erick’s energy churned and swirled in place. Heather could feel his agitation and helplessness in evicting his father from Citadel’s body.
Marchosias’ energy brightened outward, enveloping Citadel in his radiance.
“Use my energy to expel the phantom from your body. Force him out into the light.”
Citadel struggled to release the entity. His energy felt like slime invading her entire being. He had wasted no time entwining himself into the fiber of her being. She pushed at him and silently prayed for redemption from the evil energy of Dr. Thorne. Her unspoken pleading reached out to Marchosias; the desire to be liberated from the parasitic slime of Dr. Thorne connected her auric field with Marchosias’ light. She felt Dr. Thorne’s grip loosen, as Marchosias worked to extract him from her bo
