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Flash
A little bit more of his skin is pealed off, falling deep into the bottomless pit he is suspended in. Screams of pain shake the man, as he feels pain that rips not only flesh but soul.
Flash
Shrieks of daemons fill the air. Each one, inflicting, causing, suffering pain. Each ones souls had fallen with the skin, till they were just a black cloud of evil.
Flash
The rack, the first level of hell, the one each daemon, and soul had travelled through.
Flash
Dean Winchester, off the rack, ripping souls apart. Dean Winchester ripping skin apart. Dean Winchester chosen by God
A little bit more of his skin is pealed off, falling deep into the bottomless pit he is suspended in. Screams of pain shake the man, as he feels pain that rips not only flesh but soul.
Flash
Shrieks of daemons fill the air. Each one, inflicting, causing, suffering pain. Each ones souls had fallen with the skin, till they were just a black cloud of evil.
Flash
The rack, the first level of hell, the one each daemon, and soul had travelled through.
Flash
Dean Winchester, off the rack, ripping souls apart. Dean Winchester ripping skin apart. Dean Winchester chosen by God