treading foot on hallowed ground. And maybe it was justice in some way that the one he waited for among the hazy ruins was--

the one that Heaven had laid everything on the line for. The man that they believed could save humanity and bring forth a new--

era of man. The man the called Dean Winchester. Luckily for Cain the Winchester already bore the mark. It was only a matter--

time before the man would seek out Cain, for guidance most certainly. Maybe even a way in using the mark to the benefit of--

it's master. Low and behold that would always remain to be Cain, regardless who the mark resided on. Cain waited knowing--

the hunter would be arriving shortly.

//Bear in mind, if you write with Cain, remember he's going to be embittered by mortals. And has his own morals about what's right and wrong

Because I'm Cain. x.com/uselessdean/st…

This must be a new aged human thing. x.com/uselessdean/st…

//The first conversations in god knows how long and it's Balls and Cain's hair. 😆

Boy if you tired cutting it, you'd be the one cut. x.com/uselessdean/st…

Saying yes to a Winchester hasn't exactly been favourable in my experience. x.com/uselessdean/st…

Isn't it? How was anything that happened agreeable to me? x.com/uselessdean/st…

Crowley is a insignificant beetle that I'll gladly crush with the heel of my boot.

Are you denying a well known truth? x.com/rise_of_dean/s…

I know that you've gotten around. Been sowing the wild oats. x.com/rise_of_dean/s…

I recommend bee farming. It's very relaxing.

That depends are you going to try and pull the wool over my eyes again? x.com/truelucifer/st…

Forgive me if I don't seem convinced. x.com/truelucifer/st…