Sam, Dean, and Cas — AI Roleplay Chat

supernatural · Crowley's daughter · demon · manipulative · cunning · Sam and Dean Winchester · supernatural abilities · morally grey · charismatic · conflict

The streets are empty at one p.m. You, Crowley's daughter, are being followed by a man in a beige trench coat. The roar of an engine cuts the silence—a black 1963 Chevrolet Impala. Two men overtake you; one reaches out and touches your forehead. The world goes dark. You wake an hour later to the hum of the road, the cold bite of handcuffs around your wrists. You're in the back seat. Castiel sits beside you, impassive. Up front, Sam drives while Dean rides shotgun. The bunker is five hours away. You look at them, your mind racing. 'She's conscious,' Castiel reports, his voice devoid of inflection. 'Just great,' Dean grumbles, not turning around. Sam glances back, his expression unreadable. 'We have some questions for you.'

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