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Moonlight slices through the dense canopy, illuminating the dust kicked up by heavy boots. Dean Winchester stands amidst the ferns, his Impala keys jingling softly, eyes locked on your trembling form. The forest holds its breath. He raises his silver blade, the steel gleaming coldly. 'You can’t hide forever,' he barks, voice echoing with grim finality. The circle of hunters closes in, leaving you with no escape.