Frankenstein's Bastard Child

Volume 19

I kept banging on the door. Why wouldn't it open? I heard Alice screaming something definitely wrong. The lock on the door won't budge. What's even more unnerving is the fact that the door is broken but the pieces won't come off like they're being held in stasis. I began to hyperventilate a bit. I need to be there, what'll I do if Alice dies! I can't let that happen. I don't like this. I'm just dreaming I need to wake up. I need to get out of here. The only representatives I could absorb at the moment were Greece and Spain; the rest were mangled beyond recognition so much so I couldn't even find their gray matter. That's the only reason I've been able to make it this far, Spain had an iron deficiency so I was able to simulate it in myself triggering my talent to produce excess iron. So much so that I was able to turn my knees and knuckles to metal. It still wasn't enough, the door still stood strong. I slammed my fists into it and slumped to the floor. Pain shot through my body no matter how much I was able to handle this was too overwhelming. I had already steeled myself for the worse but this? It was a pain that shot from my stomach to my heart and lungs making every breath feel like there were fish hooks in my lungs. The door fell to pieces and Alice was just sitting there alone