Dean felt his knees buckle as the hunter fell down to his knees. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, what could be more important than what Ky’Lar had already been tasking the hunter with?

Yes Master…What would you have me do?

the demon knew well enough that dean would do anything for him; it didn’t matter what the cost, he had his own personal servant, and now ky’lar was simply going to up the stakes. 

❝ i need you to help me track down any and all angels. ❞ he plans, big plans in all actuality, but to fulfill them, dean would have to be a distraction, and one that heaven wouldn’t forget about anytime soon.

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