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"It’s a Winchester...it secretes many things."
“What else would I be talking about…? Ewwwwww mama. No…”
February 11, 2026 at 2:24 AM
"Blood...or?"
“The hunter Mama.. hmm. Dean! I can smell him leaking into the dirt”
"Eat whom, dear?"
February 11, 2026 at 1:55 AM
"Eat whom, dear?"
“Sooooo. I know mama said not to eat him and such. But… I can eat him not right? Before he goes bad?”
February 11, 2026 at 1:31 AM
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Levi ~Leviathan~ Fell

Flumenel (before the fall)

~ The man, The myth, The legend.
~ Demon Prince of envy
~ Lone Resident of Hells oceans and protector of the Hellmouth before coming to earth for a new start.

~ Shadow Walker and master of Shadow Beasts.

(Based off context from biblical texts)
February 10, 2026 at 7:52 PM
At the sound of the familiar drawl from the doorway, the demon stiffened. A faint flush crept up his neck as he smoothed his silk shirt, spinning around to face Crowley with a look of practiced nonchalance. "Crowley! I...I...didn't hear the lift," he stammered, -
Crowley leaned against the doorframe as he listened to Riah sing, a very odd thing to be able to listen since he still wasn't used to this version of his angel completely but he enjoyed it very much. "Unprofessional? Angel, your voice is anything but unprofessional." He only spoke after Riah +
- silhouette leaning against a Bentley, smelling of expensive smoke and reckless miracles. As the final, desperate 'hold on me' drifted into the vents, Azariah finally opened his eyes. "Completely unprofessional," he muttered to the shadows, trying to ignore the fact that his hands were shaking.
February 10, 2026 at 12:58 AM
"None of them would dare, Levi. I have Dean by the balls, quite literally, and Victor means me no harm. As for Draven? He’s still dealing with The Reapers...I haven't heard a peep from him in years. So you see, I’ve managed to curate a rather peaceful collection of killers. -
“Yes. Yes. That is true. But for how long will that remain, with being around as many hunters as you are?”
"Guilty as charged, darling. But at least I’m an ass with all my limbs still intact."
February 9, 2026 at 9:26 PM
"Guilty as charged, darling. But at least I’m an ass with all my limbs still intact."
“Yes. It is appealing. Is that better? That I admit to it being appealing?” He smirked. Shaking his head before crossing his arms.

“You’re an ass”
"Because it /is/ appealing, isn't it? That's the trap. There’s a certain...thrill in dancing with someone who actually has the means to end you."
February 9, 2026 at 9:10 PM
"Because it /is/ appealing, isn't it? That's the trap. There’s a certain...thrill in dancing with someone who actually has the means to end you."
“Az… why are you making allowing a hunter get close sound… appealing? Shouldn’t you be warning me away from wanting such a thing?”
"Trust me, brother...proximity is their greatest weapon. One minute you're admiring their technique, the next you're wondering why there's cold steel tucked under your chin. It’s a very intimate way to nearly die."
February 9, 2026 at 9:00 PM
"Trust me, brother...proximity is their greatest weapon. One minute you're admiring their technique, the next you're wondering why there's cold steel tucked under your chin. It’s a very intimate way to nearly die."
Levi’s lips parted as he stared at Riah. Shaking his head quickly.

“I thought you meant it might be thrown. Someone would have to be very lucky indeed to get close enough with a machete in hand to do any damage..”
"How dreadfully theatrical. You always did have a flair for the dramatic, Levi, though I suspect you just want an excuse to hold their hand."
February 9, 2026 at 8:53 PM
"How dreadfully theatrical. You always did have a flair for the dramatic, Levi, though I suspect you just want an excuse to hold their hand."
“I do not see the fun in dodging.. when I could simply catch it….” He blinked. Shrugged then smirked as he looks to Riah.

“Dodging would be too… obvious a move”
"Oh, nobody, dear brother. You made that rather charming assumption all on your own."
February 9, 2026 at 8:42 PM
"Oh, nobody, dear brother. You made that rather charming assumption all on your own."
“First of all. My eyes do not wander…… and who said I would dodge it?” He asked, hiking a brow as he smiled.
"I’ll drop it. But do try to keep those wandering eyes tucked away when the silver blades come out, eh? It’s dreadfully difficult to look regal while dodging a machete."
February 9, 2026 at 8:20 PM
"I’ll drop it. But do try to keep those wandering eyes tucked away when the silver blades come out, eh? It’s dreadfully difficult to look regal while dodging a machete."
“I know that you’re a prince too, Az. How could I forget.. I just. I’m not crushing, alright? Just… appreciating; from afar.” He nods. Crossing his arms defensively
"Oh, stow the royal indignation, your highness. I’m well aware of your status...I’m a Prince myself, remember? It doesn’t make you immune to a shapely jawline and a silver blade. Clearly."
February 9, 2026 at 8:11 PM
"Oh, stow the royal indignation, your highness. I’m well aware of your status...I’m a Prince myself, remember? It doesn’t make you immune to a shapely jawline and a silver blade. Clearly."
“ ‘Scuse me?” He asked. Tilting his head.

“I am a Demon prince.. I don’t do.. no; that would be a lie. You know I crush.. usually on the same being for centuries. But. That’s getting off topic. No; I am.. I am not crushing. I am simply stating that some of these ‘hunter’s’ happen to be… pretty…”
"Spoken like someone who hasn't had to pick buckshot out of his tailoring. I assure you, it still smarts quite a bit. But honestly, Levi...pretty? You’re sounding dangerously like a man with a crush. Don't tell me you've gone soft for a badge and a leather jacket."
February 9, 2026 at 7:47 PM
"Spoken like someone who hasn't had to pick buckshot out of his tailoring. I assure you, it still smarts quite a bit. But honestly, Levi...pretty? You’re sounding dangerously like a man with a crush. Don't tell me you've gone soft for a badge and a leather jacket."
”Oh.. I believe you. That would not be very nice in the slightest. Although the salt gun.. lesser deal than the holy water.

I do agree with you though. They’re.. amusing. And some are rather.. pretty”
He chortles. "It’s more comfortable to be in their good graces than to find oneself on the business end of a salt gun or a face full of holy water."
February 9, 2026 at 1:47 PM
He chortles. "It’s more comfortable to be in their good graces than to find oneself on the business end of a salt gun or a face full of holy water."
“It is… worrisome to say the least. But; it isn’t just falling for a hunter but having them around. Knowing their.. nature and history. Although many I suppose, could say the same about you or I”
"It’s becoming a bit of a tradition, isn’t it? Though I can assure you, nobody sets out to fall for someone who carries a literal arsenal in their boot."
February 9, 2026 at 1:28 PM
"It’s becoming a bit of a tradition, isn’t it? Though I can assure you, nobody sets out to fall for someone who carries a literal arsenal in their boot."
What is it. With this family and hunters?
February 9, 2026 at 12:44 PM
"The tragedy isn't your absence. It is that you leave behind the scent of ash every time you vanish, forcing me to wonder if this time, the flame has finally gone out for good."
“Returned? Dearest sibling. You should know more than most that at times I’m here. Then. I am not.”
"I wasn't made aware that you have...returned."
February 8, 2026 at 3:51 AM
"I wasn't made aware that you have...returned."
It is nice. To see his family still so active. Even if Riah refuses to notice his existence.
February 8, 2026 at 3:34 AM
Miracle
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February 8, 2026 at 12:57 AM
"Have I said something?

.....

Hopefully it was offensive."
"Wha...ho...why...must this be the first thing I hear this morning? MAMA!"
"I could use a good railing," the demon mused. He took a sip of his morning coffee, oblivious to the fact that he’d spoken the thought aloud while staring blankly out the kitchen window.
February 6, 2026 at 2:31 PM
"...I'm not that desperate, Winchester."
February 6, 2026 at 2:29 PM
"I could use a good railing," the demon mused. He took a sip of his morning coffee, oblivious to the fact that he’d spoken the thought aloud while staring blankly out the kitchen window.
February 6, 2026 at 2:22 PM
The demon didn't stick around for the fallout. He sauntered away, hands lifted in a 'don't look at me' gesture. "A little thought goes a long way, Wyatt," he sighed, his voice trailing off as he shook his head at the boy's recklessness.
February 5, 2026 at 5:34 PM
"Hmm." Taking a step back, the demon crossed his arms. He watched the pair with a sharp, expectant gaze; after all, his own son had been the one to poke the sleeping bear.
February 5, 2026 at 5:21 PM
He's far too amusing to be your next meal.
February 5, 2026 at 5:11 PM