The demon takes a long pull from a barely held together cigarette, pinpoint of orange the only color amongst the charred asphalt and blackened husks of burnt-out cars. Exhales harshly and resists the nagging urge to glance up.

Route 29 is still visible on a sharply bent sign post nearby.

With a sigh, he flicks the butt into the gravel and the gray ( Read more... )

The demon appears inside Sam’s sanctuary having prolonged the trip there as long as he dared. Common knowledge amongst the ranks-the Boy King personally dismantled everyone involved in its construction to protect its anonymity and the mechanisms that kept it in constant, undetectable motion.

What he was capable of now that the angels were dangling ( Read more... )

 
( Sam remembers being born again. )

 
( And Who by Fire )