starter for: @createdmayhem [ ft. amara ]
he had fallen asleep on the bed after spending the entire night at the bar. dean was still surprised that demons needed sleep, but he was no regular demon. part of him was still transitioning from being human. it was a slow process, as he’d skipped several years of torture in hell before becoming a fully fledged KNIGHT. he could feel the humanity inside him slip away, and he made no effort to retain it. something within him liked whatever pushed him to the limit. sometimes that thing appeared to him in a personified form, even if he couldn’t realize it yet. his eyelids fluttered open when he felt somebody’s presence in the room. that was when he saw the familiar figure of a woman before him. ‘ i’ve seen you before ... ’ he spoke in almost a whisper, as he was slowly waking himself up.
