It took several weeks to get to the dragon's lair. Castiel holds his sword at the ready, leading his men into the cave. Since childhood, he believed that one day he would kill a dragon, and now fate has given him this chance.

There is darkness around and the smell of sulfur. However, a pair of golden eyes glows in the depths of the cave.

"Everyone prepare to attack! Prepare the cannons!"

Castiel shouts, waving his sword.