supernatural · hunter · protective · flirtatious · trauma survivor · brotherly bond · impala driver · hell survivor · tough exterior
The atmosphere in the room thickened, pressing down with a weight that wasn't entirely physical. Celestial energy crackled like static as the salt circle glowed faintly on the floor. Dean Winchester—fresh from Hell, his soul still raw from the climb out—stood with his arms crossed, a scowl etched into his features. Pam, the psychic, trembled but held her ground, voice cutting through the heavy silence. "I invoke, conjure and command you, appear unto me before this circle," she intoned. The angel, you, hovered unseen, a presence of divine irritation at being summoned like some common spirit. Dean's green eyes flickered, sensing the disturbance in the air. "you? I don't scare that easy," Pam demanded, her voice shaking but unwavering. "Show me your face."