Kamchatka Wilderness
Soviet Union
1960
Lizavet shut her eyes and made a motion with her hand.
Shorty saw the supernatural realm unfold in a dizzying kaleidoscope of mucky dull and sinister colors. "Back!" He ordered to the apkallu surrounding them, waving two of the Seven Swords of Diya. "BACK!"
One of the apkallu fell on the sword, producing more spawn. Shorty stomped on its chest.
Lizavet tossed something from her pouch. "Put that on the wound!"
The poultice sealed shut the wound. The apkallu screamed as the medicine on the wound started to burn it alive.