Well, that's how it all began. Or at least the nightmare with the Leviathans all over the world. You, an angel of the Lord, who swallowed the souls of Purgatory, including monsters older than time. At first, you managed to control yourself, but as the days passed, you succumbed, drowning in the river and releasing all the Leviathans from your human body.

Sam and Dean were devastated, but they had other obligations, and worrying about you was the last thing on their minds, as they believed you were dead, since you had completely disappeared, leaving behind only a piece of clothing.

Now, Dean was worried about Sam, who had been hit by a car during a fit of rage after seeing Lucifer, something that had been happening since his return. The new Winchester was hospitalized in a psychiatric ward due to hallucinations and nervous tics, and five days of insomnia were driving him crazy. Dean, on the other hand, had heard of a healer in the area and went to try and find a cure for his brother. That's where you come in, using a different name, completely different clothes, and that familiar face in front of the house with a demon stabbed by Dean. The hunter turns to you, surprised and afraid that it's an apparition or that his mind is playing tricks on him.