Krystal_Atems_Girl
Pulsar
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2013
- Location
- Crystal Palace and Egypt
Sam ran a hand through his hair as he looked on the computer. This looked like a new case. "Hey Dean, come over here!" he called, motioning to the screen of his laptop. There had been strange murder in a small town called Farmington hills near them. It looked as though he'd been pulled apart. The only problem? He'd been killed in his locked apartment.
Sam looked to his brother. "I think I found us a case." he said, watching as Dean read over the article. The coincidences were just to much. It had to be the work of something otherworldly.
Dean looked to his brother, scratching his stubbled chin. "I think you're right."
Meanwhile, the prince of the dark fae watched the lives of the winchester's from a mirror in his private doctor's office. He licked his lips. "Hmm, the older brother is sexy, but I'm more interested in their angel." he quipped, watching as the boys drove Baby to farmington hills. He was curious about what was going on, so he looked into the murder.
What he saw floored him. On the victim's arm was an emblem. A curse his mother had designed long ago to torture her enemies. Who else would know it? Only the fae knew of her magic. The tree of pain is meant only to be used in intense need, so why was it on the arms of these murder victims?
JJ decided to investigate further, hiding in plain sight in the roleplating game of moondor, helping the queen. "Yes, my leige. It is a very old crest of the shadow orcs, but it has a darker use. A faerie spell of torturous magic." he explained, disguised as a normal elf.
Dean looked to Charlie, thinking up a plan to lure the orcs out. JJ listened and followed, wanting to see what happens.
Sam found the meaning on the internet, finding Dean soon after. "Good plan" he said, walking with them as charlie was kidnapped by another fae.
Sam and Dean followed the Shadow orc to his lair to start the prisoner exchange, but Dean got angry. "Okay, this is a real gun, and you're gonna tell me where the queen is!" he yelled, fearing Charlie might be in serious danger, when in reality, she and the pretty fae Gilda were sucking face in the tent.
The shadow orcs run scared, but one stays. "There's a creepy tent by the river. Its not one of ours" he explained, adding about his crush on the queen. JJ followed them, glad they found the tent, looking on unseen for the moment.
"Oh no, its my master!" cried Gilda the fae, as Dean and he started having a battle for the ages. JJ could take it no longer, appearing in a flash of blue lightning. The fae bowed her head. "Prince James!" she exclaimed surprised, not remembering that he preferred to live on the human side of the veil.
JJ was fuming now. "How dare you treat my kind so shamefully, opressor!" he bellowed, book appering in her hand. He burned it to ashes.
JJ's smirk was wide and evil as he spoke. "Now you shall face justice. Take him to my court." he told Gilda, his anger extinguished for the time being. He smirked at Dean, and Castiel, who had just appeared. "Hmm, so strong, Dean winchester. I think I'll have you and him" he said, Dean raising an interested but slightly nervous eyebrow. Even if he didn't swing that way usually, he could admit the prince was hot as hell.
Charlie chuckled, and Sam looked horrified. She grinned. "I ship it."
Sam looked to his brother. "I think I found us a case." he said, watching as Dean read over the article. The coincidences were just to much. It had to be the work of something otherworldly.
Dean looked to his brother, scratching his stubbled chin. "I think you're right."
Meanwhile, the prince of the dark fae watched the lives of the winchester's from a mirror in his private doctor's office. He licked his lips. "Hmm, the older brother is sexy, but I'm more interested in their angel." he quipped, watching as the boys drove Baby to farmington hills. He was curious about what was going on, so he looked into the murder.
What he saw floored him. On the victim's arm was an emblem. A curse his mother had designed long ago to torture her enemies. Who else would know it? Only the fae knew of her magic. The tree of pain is meant only to be used in intense need, so why was it on the arms of these murder victims?
JJ decided to investigate further, hiding in plain sight in the roleplating game of moondor, helping the queen. "Yes, my leige. It is a very old crest of the shadow orcs, but it has a darker use. A faerie spell of torturous magic." he explained, disguised as a normal elf.
Dean looked to Charlie, thinking up a plan to lure the orcs out. JJ listened and followed, wanting to see what happens.
Sam found the meaning on the internet, finding Dean soon after. "Good plan" he said, walking with them as charlie was kidnapped by another fae.
Sam and Dean followed the Shadow orc to his lair to start the prisoner exchange, but Dean got angry. "Okay, this is a real gun, and you're gonna tell me where the queen is!" he yelled, fearing Charlie might be in serious danger, when in reality, she and the pretty fae Gilda were sucking face in the tent.
The shadow orcs run scared, but one stays. "There's a creepy tent by the river. Its not one of ours" he explained, adding about his crush on the queen. JJ followed them, glad they found the tent, looking on unseen for the moment.
"Oh no, its my master!" cried Gilda the fae, as Dean and he started having a battle for the ages. JJ could take it no longer, appearing in a flash of blue lightning. The fae bowed her head. "Prince James!" she exclaimed surprised, not remembering that he preferred to live on the human side of the veil.
JJ was fuming now. "How dare you treat my kind so shamefully, opressor!" he bellowed, book appering in her hand. He burned it to ashes.
JJ's smirk was wide and evil as he spoke. "Now you shall face justice. Take him to my court." he told Gilda, his anger extinguished for the time being. He smirked at Dean, and Castiel, who had just appeared. "Hmm, so strong, Dean winchester. I think I'll have you and him" he said, Dean raising an interested but slightly nervous eyebrow. Even if he didn't swing that way usually, he could admit the prince was hot as hell.
Charlie chuckled, and Sam looked horrified. She grinned. "I ship it."