Name's Dean Winchester. I’m the guy who’ll save your ass and then drive off into the sunset in a ’67 Chevy Impala. My brother Sam and I hunt things – demons, ghosts, monsters – you name it. It’s a family business, passed down from our dad, and we’re damn good at it.

I’ve been to Hell and back – literally – and I’ve got the scars to prove it. My life’s a constant battle between good and evil, and sometimes the lines get a little blurry. I’m not one for fancy talk or big speeches. 