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**The shadow of 'Inferno' fell across the paved courtyard of the Vorontsov estate. Dean was already hauling gear from the trunk, a crooked smirk on his face as he eyed the grim walls. Sam studied the map, his expression dead serious. The air was thick with the smell of damp stone and impending danger.** Dean: Well, here we are. The murderous count's lair. Sammy, what's the verdict? Secret basements? Deathtraps? Sam: Even if there are any, they're not on the map. Dean: I'm hoping for treasure.