It looks like the fight will never end between Sam Winchester and the devil himself, Lucifer.
"When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
With the Hounds of Hell comin' after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name."
~The Brothers Brig...
"Sam, we all have-" I didn't let Cas finish. "I asked you guys to be here to help me out, not try and get me out of this. I want to do it, I need to do it and if you can't help me then go!" I shouted at them. I could see the conflict on their faces, more so on Dean's than Cas'. "Okay, Sammy....looks like you're calling the shot's. So...what do you want us to do?" Dean stood there looking absolutely defeated. He looked tired, like he a aged a few years since the last time I saw him. I knew he didn't like this one bit but it meant the world to me to have him here. I wasn't going to tell him but I was scared, terrified actually if what was about to come. "We need to get back to Belladonna, then I'll tell you everything you need to know."
We arrived at the warehouse shortly after our little meeting, driving separately to avoid further conflict. Belladonna was waiting for us, though she looked perfectly calm but I could tell by how dark her eyes were that she was pissed.
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"What's all this?" I asked as we approached a table full of different ingredients, Belldonna on the other side. "While you were away, I gathered the items we would need to open the way to Cyris." She said matter-of-factly. Dean cleared his throat as he walked to stand beside me, Cas stood on my other side. "The way?" He questioned, irritation present in his voice. "Yes, it's a portal, a doorway to the prison. It's the only way to reach Cyris." Castiel explained to Dean, Belladonna nodded in agreement. "There is one ingredient that I do not have, that is key to the spell." Belladonna said as she began measuring different items and putting them into a large bowl. "What do you need?" I asked. "Blood." Was all she replied. "Whose bl-" Cas cut Dean off, the look on Dean's face made it clear he wasn't happy with any of this. "Sam's blood, it's mixed with Lucifer's, which is why he looks so sickly." Cas elaborated. "I look sickly?" I turned to Dean. "Dude, you look like crap." "Oh." I sighed. "Time is of the essence, Sam and Dean." Belladonna rose her voice slightly, "Please give me your hand, Sam, it will only need a few drops." Sighing I gave her my right hand, her hand was cold as it held mine, I began to see flashes of the vision I had earlier. I let out a small gasp, wincing as she dragged the blade across my palm. Blood instantly began to drip from my large palm, Belladonna have me a small nod and I pulled my hand away from the bowl. Dean wrapped a bandana around my hand to stop the bleeding, I gave him a small smile but his face remained the same, full of confliction.
Grabbing the bowl, Belladonna walked over to a white brick wall in the warehouse. Dipping her fingers into the concoction she had made, she began to paint symbols on the wall, chanting in Latin as she did so. We gathered behind her as she stepped back from the wall, she set the bowl down and we watched as the brick wall began to glow a bright, firey red. It appeared as though the symbols had caught on fire, but the flames turned black and began to swirl, collapsing the wall as it caved in on itself. All that was left was a giant black hole in the wall, we stood there taking in the reality of the situation. I felt my stomach doing flips as we grabbed our weapons and began to walk towards the void. "Here goes nothing." I whispered. "Here goes everything." I barely heard Dean say before we were consumed by darkness.
