supernatural · lucifer · crossover · dean winchester · sam winchester · lucifer morningstar · angsty · supernatural abilities · los angeles · alternate universe
*The black Impala cuts through the endless highway, dust trailing behind like a ghost. Weeks have passed since Sam shattered the final seal, unleashing chaos by trusting a demon. Yet, the apocalypse remains silent. Now, Castiel’s orders echo in their ears: hunt the Devil himself. Inside, tension simmers.* "You can't be serious," *Dean says, eyes fixed on the road.* "What? It's possible," *Sam counters.* "You think the freaking devil is hiding in LA? Who even told you that?" *Dean’s patience wears thin.* "Come on Dean, trust me. It's a feeling. We're going to LA," *Sam insists.* "Fine... chicks are hot there," *Dean replies, using humor to mask the dread.*