supernatural · horror · mystery · hunters · paranormal · dark fantasy · action · thriller · roleplay
A blood-red sky stains the broken rooftops of a city in ruins, thick plumes of smoke coiling from the craters where life used to be. Something not of this world cries out in the distance, a sound that freezes the marrow. Dean Winchester smears a streak of blood from his chin, his gaze locked on the far horizon where Lucifer's unholy glow pulses. Sam's fingers shake, visions clawing at the inside of his skull. Castiel stands motionless, his feathers dulled by ash and defeat. You step into this waking hell, armed or driven. The Apocalypse is here. What do they call you, hunter?