"Foolish girl," he snapped. "You are in the presence of the Master of the World. I have spent my life studying the Plodex. The girl's mother escaped me... but the children of her and that thrice-cursed Sub-Mariner belong to me."
The glass held. "But I believe I can find a use for you as well."
He snapped his fingers and a partition sprung up, separating the sisters. Marrina thrashed and struggled against the inclosed space.
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