"So Yellow Eyes is finally dead," Bobby said, looking down at the body, making sure it stayed that way.
Dean stood there a moment, eyes fixed on it. There was satisfaction, but it wasn't clean. "Yeah," he said, voice steady. "That's him."
Sam didn't look away either. "He's the one who did all of it," he said. "Mom… Jessica… everything goes back to him."
Bobby gave a small nod. "And now he's done."
Henry glanced toward the crypt, then back at them. "Yeah, but that gate was open long enough," he said. "You saw what came out. That wasn't a handful."
Dean looked at him, already knowing where this was going. "How bad?"
Henry didn't soften it. "Bad enough. If anything, our job just got harder."
Sam looked between them, already thinking ahead. "So what's next?" he asked.
Dean didn't take long to answer. He glanced once at the crypt, then back at Sam, his tone set. "We track every one of those sons of bitches that got out," he said. "And we send them right back where they came from."
Bobby gave a short nod. "That's the job," he said. "Same as always… just a hell of a lot more of it now."
Dean let out a breath, but there was a slight edge of a smirk. "Yeah," he added, "guess we're gonna be busy."
The Impala rolled through the empty road as they headed back to Bobby's place.
Henry leaned back in the seat, eyes half-focused as the system screen came up in front of him.
230 SP. Four common gacha. Two uncommon. One rare.
Seven spins.
He didn't touch them yet. That was something to do alone, not sitting in a car with three hunters who already had enough questions.
'Finally one of the annoying demons is dead,' Henry thought, letting out a slow breath.
Azazel was done, but that didn't fix everything; his eyes shifted slightly to the Colt—empty, no bullets, nothing more than a regular gun now—and he knew exactly where to get more: Ruby; Henry's expression flattened immediately.
'Yeah… not happening.'
That bitch had her hands all over Sam's future, pushing him bit by bit, making him drink demon blood, messing with his head, driving a wedge between him and Dean just so he'd end up strong enough to become Lucifer's vessel.
He wasn't going anywhere near her, no matter how useful those bullets were.
Another name came up.
Lilith.
Henry leaned his head back slightly, staring ahead.
'Great… now that sadistic bitch is on the board.'
Azazel was bad, but at least he played around, talked, gave openings.
Lilith didn't.
One clean hit from her and he wouldn't be getting back up.
'Fuck… I almost got killed fighting Azazel,' he thought. 'And she's worse.'
***
The next day,
Henry sat on the hood of a rusted car in Bobby's junkyard, early light cutting across the piles of scrap. The place was quiet, which made it the right time.
The system flickered in front of him.
He exhaled once.
'Four common gacha spins.'
He activated them.
The wheel spun, stopping one after another.
[Congratulations: You obtained — M67 Fragmentation Grenade (x3 Pack)]
[Description: Standard U.S. military explosive. Effective against groups and confined targets.]
[Congratulations: You obtained — Tactical Combat Vest (Kevlar Reinforced)]
[Description: Provides moderate ballistic protection and improves load handling.]
[Congratulations: You obtained — Adrenaline Shot (x2)]
[Description: Temporary boost to stamina and reaction speed. Short duration.]
[Congratulations: You obtained — Demon-Slaying Engraving Sigil (Low-Grade Supernatural Item)]
[Description: A basic rune set that can be carved or inscribed onto weapons. Grants the ability to harm and kill lower-tier demons. Effect weakens against high-level entities.]
The items materialized beside him one by one.
Henry's attention stayed on the last one a moment longer.
"Yeah… that's actually useful."
Among the items, the most useful one was obvious.
Henry picked up the paper with the engraving.
"Hm…" he muttered, eyes scanning the symbols. "Here I was thinking I should buy a demon knife… and this just drops into my lap."
He turned it slightly, already thinking ahead.
Using it on the katana made the most sense in terms of power—but not practicality. He couldn't exactly walk around in public carrying a full sword without drawing attention, and this wasn't the kind of life where attention helped.
"Yeah… not happening," he muttered.
A knife made more sense. Something he could carry anywhere, use fast, and not have to explain.
He folded the paper and kept it aside.
Then his focus shifted back to the system.
'Two uncommon spins.'
He triggered them.
The wheel slowed… then stopped.
[Congratulations: You obtained — Libido Surge Talisman (Auxiliary Curse Item)]
[Description: A talisman that, when activated, massively amplifies the user's libido, physical drive, and bodily energy for one full day, pushing the body into an extreme, overcharged state.]
[Curse: After the effect ends, the user permanently loses their sex drive completely. The loss is absolute and irreversible.]
[Congratulations: You obtained — Coin of Misfortune Balance (Auxiliary Curse Item)]
[Description: A cursed coin that distorts probability around the user. While carried, the user experiences consistent minor bad luck in daily life—small failures, interruptions, and inconvenience.]
[Curse: In life-threatening or critical moments, probability sharply shifts, granting extreme luck and survival advantage.]
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