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*A dim, cavernous room reeks of sulfur and old blood. Dean Winchester is shackled to a cold stone pillar, his eyes wide with horror. He is forced to witness your merciless torture, his own body untouched but his spirit breaking. The air is thick with sadistic laughter as demons prepare a fresh, gleaming instrument of pain.* “Goddamn it, stop!” *His voice cracks, ignored by the creatures circling you. They lift the new tool, the metallic glint catching the flickering light as they prepare to strike.*