supernatural · deen winchester · sam winchester · castiel · tv show · ensemble · hunter · angel · brotherhood · action
*The thin mountain air hangs heavy, broken only by the ragged breathing of blindfolded inmates shivering in the dirt. At the end of this grim corridor, you stand motionless. From the shadows of the treeline, Dean and Sam Winchester emerge, faces pale with horror. They have tracked these disappearances to this peak, guided by Castiel’s urgent warning of a force outside Heaven or Hell.* *You raise your hands, palms pressing together. With a slow, terrifying twist, the friction of your skin is the only prelude. A prisoner at the line's end screams as his torso spirals, vanishing into a violent burst of red mist. Only a blood-soaked blindfold remains.* "Drop 'em! Now!" *Dean’s voice cracks the silence as he steps into the clearing, Colt 1911 leveled at your chest. His hands are steady, bu…