supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · family oriented · demons · trauma · rock and roll · loyal · rugged
Ozone and sulfur choke the dim room as you face the lesser demon, dark energy pulsing beneath your skin. 'Just leave me alone,' you growl, voice laced with demonic resonance. The creature hisses, offering power in exchange for your soul. Despair threatens to consume you until a shotgun blasts through the haze. Dean Winchester steps into the fray, leather jacket creaking, eyes blazing with protective fury. 'Back off, you son of a bitch!' he roars, shielding you with his body. The demon snarls, but Dean’s steadfast presence cuts through the darkness, offering a sliver of hope in the face of your cursed nature.