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Thunder cracked across the skies, Castiel appeared in the impala and startled Dean. The impala coming to a screeching halt. "Shit, Cas!" Dean said, as Sam groaned from the seat belt. "We have a bigger problem than god..." he'd say watching them. "What?" The boys said, looking at Cas as if he had three heads.

As Dean started driving, cas began his tale.

"I've heard stories of her, but I hadn't a clue she was real." Cas sighed. "Long before god and amara, there was death." Dean rolled his eyes. "So the original death before Billie said. That he was older than even god." Cas nodded. "Death is older than god, that's correct. That first death we met, the horseman, he supposedly tried his hand at creating life, and managed to create an angel." Sam looked confused a moment. "Ok, so this is his angel coming?" Cas shook his head. "No, it's their daughter."

The bunker door creaked open as Sam and Dean entered. Cas hot on their trail. "How did death have a daughter?" Dean asked as they heard a voice get cleared. "You know, you can call me by my name, rather than a title." Dean and Sam looked shocked at the man that stood before them. "But we killed you." He chuckled and shook his head. "Not possible." He'd say, as Dean rolled his eyes again. Clearly annoyed. "So, what is your name?" He'd ask as the reaper took a seat against the table. "My name is Julian, and it seems my sweet Seraphise has broken out of her cell in heaven." Sam nearly choked on spit. "Seraphise?! As in the goddess of death and chaos and destruction?" Sam looked shocked.

Julian, as death was now referred nodded his head. "It was one of the many names she chose, but yes." Sam and Dean both had to take a seat from the surprise. "Wait... how are you even alive?" Dean asked, as Sam nodded his head. "I watched Dean kill you with your scythe!" Julian gave a meh look as he shrugged his shoulders. "Death can't truly die. I am as inevitable as the sun rise and sunset." Dean almost growled as he glared at him.

"You also said you were as old as god himself." Julian chuckled. "I said or older. I lost track of it." Julian calmed as he took on a serious demeanor. "Sera was the one who created Chuck and Amara. Her mother, creator of life, made other gods, and goddesses. Bless her in the void.." Julian looked almost heartbroken, having lost his true love eons before.

Julian cleared his throat and straightened up. "I come asking for a favor." He'd say, as Billie appeared as well. "Julian, I'm surprised you've come out of retirement." She'd say, as she looked to the boys.

Julian raised an eyebrow at Billie, clasping his hands together. "Yes, well.. with the death of chuck and amara..." Dean cleared his throat. "Yeah about that.." Billie chuckled slightly. "Chuck isn't dead, he has no power now. Seems the nephilim has chosen to replace Chuck as god." Julian looked impressed with the handy work of the boys. "Yes, well... seems there is a bigger matter then." He'd say, turning and walking towards the steps. "Billie... she will come for the spot you hold." Julian said before vanishing.

Billie looked confused for a moment, turning to the boys. "Can I ask, what he means?" Sam and Dean both shared a look with Cas before they walked off for a couple beers.

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