You were something the brothers had never encountered before. They didn’t know what you were, but from the way your eyes glowed an ethereal hue and your hair started to undulate around you like each strand had a mind of its own—It was nothing natural.

A simple hunt in the city is what it should’ve been, but instead they found you.

“Who…What is that?” Sam squints, “You think I know?” Dean grits out holding his hand over the light emanating from you to keep from burning his retinas.

They watched surges of light and energy thrum from your being. The city had been experiencing a series of earthquakes and tremors. Now they see the root of the issue.