*Used to be call WICCAN TATTOOS*
Jupiter (JP, Jup) Raiyne Carpenter, daughter of Pluto and Julia Carpenter. Her older brother, Kaleb, was killed along with her father on the night she turned six months old. Pluto walked into JP's nursery to see one of Azazel's accomplices (who was as powerful as Azazel himself) feeding JP demon blood. Pluto was spotted, and he immediately tried to use spells and other magic to get the demon back to hell, but the demon froze him on the spot, turning him to solid ice, then shattered him into a million pieces. This noise woke Kaleb, who was in the room next door, and he went to help, only to get the same fate as his father. At this point Julia had rushed upstairs, only to see the demon dissapear as one last drop of blood dripped into JP's mouth. Although Julia had realized that her husband and son were dead, she rushed to Pluto's spell room and grabbed the only thing she could think of: Angel blood. It was the purest substance in existence, and could possible rid her daughter of the demon blood. Julia ran back to her baby and put the angel's blood in a bottle, feeding it to her child with all the hope in the world. After, Julia sank to the floor with her baby cradled in her arms, crying, and Jupiter began crying with her mother.
JP grew up in the Hunter's life, and she then became one herself. She got herself a '65 Mustang, and travled, solving cases. Julia taught JP how to do spells and other magic things, just as Pluto had, along with warding her with many tattoos. Her mother died by the hands of demons, who JP found and sent back to hell. But throughout her life, she still had the little bits of demon and Angel blood inside her.
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"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me.
My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester."
"That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head.
"John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is."
"She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance.
I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head.
"No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails."
John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer.
I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter.
"I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one."
[Contains mature themes and violence]
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