Dean had gotten a warning during a hunt. An object, headed towards outskirts of the city they were in, falling at a fast speed.

He and his brother, Sam, were sent to secure the area of the projectile. He figured it was a satellite, or even a meteor.

"Shit!"

He gasped as approached the crater that was scorched into the ground. But at its center, was no object.

It was a large bundle of massive feathers, bent and curled. It slowly started to unfurl and move.

"Don't move!"

He pointed his gun at the creature.