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Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

I went ahead and made a small post for Samael as well.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned

Samael

Samael rolled his eyes, while sitting in an office chair in Heaven. A prayer was coming into his mind as he sat there. He was tempted to simply smite the psychic by showing his true form, but instead, he communicated back with an air of sarcasm to his voice.

"What humans and prophets have attributed my name to, means nothing to me. I am an angel, although not as soft as some of my brothers...", he muttered, rubbing his brow, before his eyes widened at the life force of his target fleeing. The girl was dead.

Screaming, he stood and turned the massive glass table with a huff, before smiting a young angel next to him with a thought and a growl. He then disappeared from the room, with a flutter of wings.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean knew Bobby would allow him to stay as long as he needed. Hell, Bobby would fake Dean’s death if he needed him to. He was a father to him, coming to bat for him his entire life. The only person Bobby seemed to love more than Dean was Mika, which made sense, both because she was his actual blood and because she was a saint, in Dean’s eyes…compared to himself.

He continued running his fingers up and down her arms, until she suggested that they get out of the tub. He nodded lightly, “Yeah. Let’s do that…”

Pushing her forward gently, he pushed himself out of the water with the sides of the tub, and stepped out, wanting to get to a towel before she could. As soon as he found the towels, he wrapped one around himself, tying it loosely around his waist like a skirt after drying off a bit. He then grabbed one more, turning back to her and holding it out to her like a child, almost.

“My lady…”, he quipped, with his signature smile attached. As rough as tonight had been, he couldn’t help but smile through it. He was thankful, through the short bout of pain. He kept reminding himself of that as he sighed gently and wiggled the towel back and forth.

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Dean Winchester

Dean shook his head at Esme, but also agreed with her through his eyes, “I think you would do fine, with us. If this thing was something we knew about, I would trust you in action in a heartbeat. But…I don’t want weaknesses around us. My weakness, not yours. Mika is a weakness for me, but I also know that if I say run, she’ll run…or at least…I think…”

He frowned a bit, wincing at them messing with his hands. This was going to be fun, fighting whatever the hell this thing was with no feeling in his hands.

Dean smiled warmly at Natalia, not even realizing how much he had needed her around, until she was around. His time in Hell was very vivid in his head, and the demons had used plenty of threats toward her to torment him, before realizing it wouldn’t break him. But, seeing her alive did set his heart aflame.

“I mean. You’re not wrong…”, he muttered at her, raising his eyebrows. She was right about one thing. The Winchesters were damn hard to kill. There wasn’t much they couldn’t do together, and most everything in the universe seemed to know it.

He pulled his hands away from the girls as they finished up, and stood, trying not to knock either of them over as he reached for his jacket.

“Welp. There’s no time like now to die, right? Twenty four hours out of the hole, and we’re already on the chopping block again…Winchesters.”, he laughed slightly, before shoving his gun back into his pants and stepping across the room toward the door. He waited there for Mika, and turned to the other girls, “You girls stay safe. Lock the doors…don’t answer for anyone you don’t know. You know the drill…”

He gave the dad speech with a faux serious face, waving his hands around.

Annabeth

Annabeth lay on the dirty floor, her eyes open and glassy…lifeless as they stared at Sam. Her soul had left her body, and was now bouncing around between heaven and nothingness.

The demon felt fulfilled as he stared at how she had folded up on the ground from the fall. His eyes then widened as Sam stepped forward and held his arm out in a rage, “Now hold on…you can’t…”

He began to gag, his body shaking and his eyes bulging as he stared at Sam. Black smoke began to slowly erupt from him throat and fall with sparks onto his feet and the ground below.

“…It’s a myth!!!”, he screamed before the smoke sped up, and finally left his throat completely, causing his dead meat suit to crumble on the floor with a thud.

Another demon that was merely in the room, waiting to subdue Sam if needed began to scream at the ceiling, the black smoke from his throat flying into an air vent as he panicked and ran away from Sam Winchester. Staring at Annabeth’s body, and the body of his boss, the final demon had just stepped into the room, and also smoked out loudly.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned Yeah. If it can happen within the next post or two. Samael doesn't have to be with the group until the resurrection, and there is the whole act of them finding out she's dead before she can be brought back. So...

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned Benjamin can be somewhere trying to come up with answers like the Winchesters, and maybe he could interact with Hera while Samael is dealing with the Winchesters? It would give you a chance to create some banter between your two characters, while also making Benjamin pretty helpful...

...and allows Samael to take care of business lol

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@Chulance I think you’re up here as soon as we can get the group to the barn ❤️

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

“That’s all I can ask for, at this point…”, he whispered against her cheek as she leaned back against him and mentioned being a better person. To anyone else, confirming that they had been a bad person would have set them off, believing he was insulting their personality. But he knew Mika was sorry. If anything he could feel it radiating through the tension in her body.

“I feel like this water is going to turn to ice and freeze us both, but then again…”, he adjusted his body a bit and smiled, “You’re like a blanket.”

He giggled at himself, which took him off guard, even with himself. It almost felt like a dream. All the searching; All the breadcrumbs and long nights of drinking himself to sleep to fight the nightmares, were not in vain. He was angry with Bobby, but also understood protecting your family. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to make sure Sam was okay, even after what had happened on that bridge earlier in the night.

He gave a painful sigh, feeling like a crybaby as a pain hit his chest, worrying about Sam for a brief moment. The pain caused his eyes to water. He cleared his throat and brushed his cheek against hers.

“I don’t know that I’m gonna go back to Dad for a bit. That fight between he and Sam…I thought they were going to throttle each other. And honestly? I think I need a break from Dad, anyway.”, he muttered, sighing at the thought of John realizing he wasn’t coming back for a minute. John used him as a heavy, and not having him…he could be reckless.

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@Wolvena
I’m glad to hear that ❤️❤️❤️

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@Wolvena Right now it’s easy to get overheated. It was super super hot here in Tulsa today. We went out for a few hours and I had to come home.

I ask about you guys because I wanna make sure everyone has what they need. At least if I lose anyone, I know it wasn’t because I didn’t try lol