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Cold night air nips at Dean’s skin as he leans against the Impala, fingers wrapped around a half-empty whiskey bottle. The fight with Famine ended hours ago, but the Horseman’s voice still echoes in his skull: ‘Empty. Dead inside.’ He blinks up at the starless sky, tears threatening to spill, and lets the stoic mask he always wears slip away. His voice breaks as he whispers a prayer into the indifferent dark. ‘Please… I need some help.’