in my time of need

There was no success. Of course.

Enyo's body remained stiff as Erebros leaned back. His expression was unreadable, but the pensive look told of a deep concern that made the pit in her stomach twist even further. He needed to fix it. Erebros always fixed these things for her. Her body was being invaded and what could she do about it?

She would do anything. Her eyes followed Erebros, watching him grind the pumpkin seeds into some oil she did not recognize. The worm inside her had to be removed, and there was no telling how long she could hold out before it became even more deadly. Erebros then approached her, speaking of deworming. Cramps? Diarheea?

"I would much rather suffer now in those little ways than meet a fate similar to that of the wolf."

She took the oil from him swallowing it quickly. The mixture was thick going down. Her throat was still raw from the sneezing, coughing, and river water she swallowed in an attempt to drown the damn thing. What if there was more?

"It's just the shits. Hopefully, I can pass it."

BUT WOULD YOU LOVE ME IF I RULED THE WORLD WORLD WORLD

"SPEECH"