War With The Cult (Part 12)

"I can tell you're holding back." Clay said as he and Cain stared at each other. "I'm sure we can find a way to help you recover your old self if you'd just stop fighting and..."

As Clay spoke, Cain's eyes seemed to waver slightly but returned to a blank stare just as quickly. 

'I'm right, he's still in there... Somewhere. I need to find a way to bring him out.' Clay started running through some options in his mind, trying to decide what would allow him the opportunity to get his friend back.

He wasn't able to think for long before he felt the gravity around himself shifting. Clay quickly crouched down and slammed his hands into the ground to prevent himself from being affected. 

As Clay's hands pushed into the ground the gravity around him changed directions, attempting to pull him towards Cain. 

Clay was prepared to be pushed away like the last time so when he felt he was being pulled in instead of pushed away he was quite surprised.