A Secluded Corner of the Preserve, Wee Hours of Saturday Morning
Midnight. It was finally time for the ritual.
Soon he'd have his brother back and they, with their father, could take over this pathetic island once and for all. Let the Winchesters and Skywalkers fight it out amongst themselves, they would be there to take advantage of the aftermath.
"Tara," Merlin snapped, making sure the completely unnecessary but atmospheric candles were all lit. "The girl."
Oh yes. Soon, their time would be at hand!
[[For three!]]
Soon he'd have his brother back and they, with their father, could take over this pathetic island once and for all. Let the Winchesters and Skywalkers fight it out amongst themselves, they would be there to take advantage of the aftermath.
"Tara," Merlin snapped, making sure the completely unnecessary but atmospheric candles were all lit. "The girl."
Oh yes. Soon, their time would be at hand!
[[For three!]]