#;deity

  ❝Our hands will never be clean.❞

           ❝--What did you expect to find?❞     [ Sam Winchester had dug too deep inside of himself   in search of answers. But the only thing he found was   the monster that laid dormant. The future king of hell,   the Boy King. Though it wasn't completely surprising   that the two now speak face to face. It was dangerous   and risky because the only thing that could bring the   king down was Sam. ] ❝This is the kingdom you build for yourself.    It's broken and crumbling. It won't keep    me contained forever, Sam. And when    those walls fall, so will you.❞

He was a deity, the pure definition of power & grace. the time has finally come; everything he's trained for, everything he's sacrificed, it's all coming together now. He faces his past self; he can still see that weakness  that he had squeezed from his own soul. It was heavy and it weighed him down. Now he feels light & invincible. ❝--Are you here to  k i l l  me, Sam?❞