06-24-2015, 09:52 PM
Quote:Listen to me Dean Winchester, what you're feeling right now is not death, it's life. A new kind of life. Open your eyes Dean, see what I see, feel what I feel. Let's go take a howl at that moon“
After Crowley had spoken these words Dean opened his eyes and sat up. His once green eyes where now completely black, as if they were now made of polished onyx. This slowly faded away leaving his eyes looking like the normally would. He felt different, a good sort of different though. The rage and the mark where still there but this time it felt good. He wanted to give in to it and let his wild side out. Getting up from the bed he looked over at Crowley and grinned.
“Sure, why the hell not...”
Picking up a pen and finding a scrap of paper Dean left a message, more a warning really, for Sam before grabbing the keys to the Impala and heading for the door.
.......
Quote:My name is Omni. This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse.
Dean woke up next to a fountain after one of the strangest conversations of his life, and his life was plenty strange as is. Something god like calling itself Omni going on about being interesting and some weird metal sphere and he should collect them all or some crap like that. The part about not fearing death made Dean laugh a bit. He had died so many times that it didn't really matter to him now. He had seen heaven, hell, and even spent some time in Purgatory. This place could throw whatever it wanted at him.
Looking about he saw that things here seemed to be pretty boring actually. Everything was white, there was a fountain, and that was about it. Whoever designed this place needed to either be fired or shot. There were other people about but most seemed to be doing there own thing or just ignoring him and this suited Dean just fine. Reaching down he gripped the hilt of the first blade to make sure he still had it with him. He inhaled sharply as he felt the rage flowing through his veins. Didn't that Omni thing say he could basically do what he wished here? This was going to be fun....
What was it that Crowley had said to him last? Oh right, take a howl at the moon. Time for this demon to prowl. Stepping away from the fountain Dean headed into the white expanses quietly singing 'Bark at the moon'.
Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole.

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