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Extraction

All night Ludmilla has been by Cahal's side. Only recently she fell asleep. Aedanna laying on a chair, resting her head on her mother's lap.

"Ludmilla..?" A tired voice asks. Ludmilla opens her eyes to Cahal staring at her in pure disbelief.

"Cahal? You're awake!" She whispers, full of relief as she places a hand on his hand.

"This, can't be real...I saw you dead on the ground!" Cahal suddenly exclaims, pulling his hand away. His shouting wakes up Aedanna. Ludmilla is struck with shock when Cahal's eyes begin to turn a purplish-red, the same eye color as the Black Spiral Dancer that had attacked her. He turns away, grabbing onto the bed railing, pulling himself out of it, the needle that was in his arm coming out.

"Cahal, you need to get back in bed," Ludmilla states as she helps a tired Aedanna sit up.

Rodko steps into the entrance of the infirmary, seeing Cahal out of bed. Cahal grabs onto him, pulling him by the collar of his shirt.

"What did you do?!" He shouts angrily, "Why am I seeing visions of her?!"

Rodko is unable to respond as he realizes that Cahal's infected with Wyrm.

In a fit of confused rage, Cahal throws Rodko to the side.

"Cahal!" Ludmilla calls out as she gets up. She runs over to him, only to be struck backwards to the floor.

"Mother!" Aedanna cries out as she runs over to her aid.

"Stay away from me," Cahal threatens.

Rodko tackles him from the side, slamming him into the wall. All this commotion has woken up Magnus and Ava who enter the infirmary to see all the chaos happening.

"Cahal's going crazy, help me with him Magnus!"

Magnus quickly runs over, helping Rodko pin Cahal to th wall.

"We need to get him to Yfen," Rodko states. They both grab an arm and begin to drag a struggling Cahal out of the infirmary. They don't get far before Cahal suddenly transforms, sending Rodko and Magnus to the ground.

"Cahal, stop this!" Ludmilla calls out, but to no avail. Wyrm shoots out from his body as he turns around to her, letting out a beastly growl. Before he can lunge at her, a giant hand forms from out of thin air, grabbing him and pulling him backwards. In the blink of an eye Cahal and the hand are gone.

"Where's Cahal?" Ludmilla asks Rodko as he gets back up.

"Yfen took him to the spirit world…" He responds before looking to the tree in the center of the caern.

The entrance to the caern is in sight as John darts through the woods. He enters the cave and comes out to a strange floating island. The caern is gone, nothing but blue open air surrounding them. There's a booming shout as Cahal slashes Yfen's arm, forcing it to let go of him.

As Cahal lands on the ground, his attention shifts to the other garou that seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

"Be careful," Yfen's voice speaks into John's ears, "The wyrm that has infected his heart continues to grow to stronger," Yfen is unaware that his words fall on deaf ears as John's acting purely on instincts. All he sees is prey.

Without hesitation John charges at Cahal, who does the same. John uses his left arm as a shield to take Cahal's slashes before stabbing his claws into Cahal's abdomen. The Wyrm tentacles on Cahal's body suddenly stab into John's arms, forcing him to draw it back. He jumps back as the other tentacles swing at him.

John's strike has forced Cahal down to one knee, but the Wyrm quickly heals him up. Some of the tentacles wrap around his claws, causing a strange red aura to emit from them. With a sudden burst of speed, Cahal lunges at John, striking him in the side and sending him flying. John quickly recovers, only to have a burning pain in the slash marks. The slash marks emit the same strange aura, burning at his open wounds.

He has little time to think however as Cahal goes at him once more. John stands his ground, bringing up his arms and taking the attack full on. With a burst of energy, he slams his arms forward into Cahal, causing him to stumble back. He then swings upward at him, slashing him across the chest and chin. Before he can swing again, tentacles lash out from Cahal's body, grabbing onto his arm.

John bites down on them, his teeth shredding them apart. As Cahal recovers from the blow, John spits out the tentacle pieces and lunges at Cahal, sending him to the ground. He's going for the kill.

Before John can sink his teeth into Cahal's neck, a voice suddenly calls out to him.

"Don't do it!" Ludmilla calls out. John turns to the right, seeing a terrified Ludmilla standing on the other side of the island, "Please, don't kill him,"

John stares at her with cold eyes, only to have tentacles stab into his chest.

"John!"

He looks down, seeing the blood drip down the tentacles. To everyone's shock, he grabs the tentacles. In a roar of agony, he rips the tentacles out of himself, and proceeds to sink his teeth into Cahal. The tentacles wrap around his neck, protecting it, only to be ripped off. John violently shakes his head, the tentacles letting out high-pitched shrieking noises as they're torn apart. John spits them out and they quickly shrivel up until they're completely gone.

He gets up, looking over to Ludmilla before falling backwards and passing out.

Ludimlla runs over to them, both Cahal and John unconscious.

"Worry not dear child, Cahal is alive," Yfen speaks to her, "However, we must extract the Wyrm from him, before it can reform itself,"

"What about John?" She asks, seeing the large hole in his chest.

"...I cannot say for certain, but he is not of concern right now,"

"What, how can-"

"As we speak the wyrm is beginning to reform, if we do nothing now, John will surely perish at your husband's hands, along with you,"

Ludmilla sits there, staring up at this strange being. She has no choice.

"What do I need to do?" She asks, looking back to Cahal.

A strange, green glow suddenly forms around her arms, filling them with a warm feeling, They feel, much lighter almost weightless.

"You must reach into his heart, and remove the wyrm core that has taken refuge there,"

"Reach into his heart? How am I suppose to do that?!" She looks back to where Yfen is, only to see he's not there, along with everything else. Her and Cahal are in a dark void, the only light coming from her arms. Hesitantly, she places a hand on his chest. She can feel his breathing, along with his heartbeat.

She takes a deep breath before taking her hand off. Steeling herself, she presses her hand down once more. As her hand goes to meet his chest, it goes through it. She reaches further and further into him, towards the center of the heartbeat. She has to lean forward in order to reach far enough to reach it. Reaching the center, he hand grabs onto some solid. It's a cold, and slimy ball, seemingly draining all heat around it.

She tries to pull at it, but it doesn't budge. She plunges her other hand into him, grabbing onto the strange orb with both hands. She tugs at it, and manages to make it budge. As she starts to pull it out, she can feel it suddenly start to resist. It fights her, trying to get back, but she refuses to let it out of her grip. It seems to only grow stronger the further she pulls it away however, and soon it begins to start overpowering her.

As she struggles to pull it, hands suddenly grab her arms. She looks over her shoulder to see a human Cahal, looking back at her. She turns back to his body, and with his help, they yank at the thing, and pull it out. She almost falls backwards from the force, but catches herself. As she holds the strange ball made of pulsating tentacles, she realizes human Cahal is gone. Suddenly the world reappears around them, and they're back in the caern in front of the giant tree.

In a bright flash the glow around her arms and the ball disappear.

"Ludmilla!" Rodko shouts as he runs over to her. It's not until he ensures she's safe that he realizes an unconscious Cahal and John lay on the ground, both in human form.

"Magnus, help me get Cahal back to the infirmary," He orders.

"Ava, help me get John," Ludmilla states. Ava nods and the two pick up at John. That's when Ava sees the large injury on his chest.

"Ludmilla, are you sure he's…"

"I don't know, but if there's a chance, I'm gonna take it,"


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I don't know how inaccurate I am to the lore of the Werewolf Apoclypse world, so I'm sorry if what happens just, totally goes against everything, but I'm taking creative liberties.

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