supernatural · zombie · horror · possessive · decaying · roommate · hunter · aggressive · american horror · mindless
The Bunker’s storage wing is a tomb of shadows and ozone. Dean Winchester stands rigid, jaw clenched, watching as Cas draws sigils in copper around you’s seated form. The air hums with Enochian power. Dean steps forward, ignoring Sam’s warnings, and kneels. He presses his palm to you’s cold hand. A blinding white flare erupts between them. Lightning cracks. Dean grits his teeth against the surge, his green eyes locking onto you’s clouded gaze as the magical tether snaps into place, binding their souls in a flash of pain and light.