#hell hath fury

[rayrayfilbeck]

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[lady-wallace]

New Raising Hell Fic: Coming MONDAY!

Finally getting around to editing this. Sorry for the wait on this one, but the latest Raising Hell fic “Hell Hath Fury”, which will end the Asmodeus arc, will start posting Monday.

Take the time this weekend to catch up on the series HERE

In the meantime, here’s a sneak peek!

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A funeral in Hell. Dean was convinced that this was one of the stranger days he’d ever had.

           And that was saying something.

           The throne room had been lavishly decorated under Steward Wheatly’s watchful eye. Solemn black drapes and red roses covered every wall and flat surface. The sheer amount of roses scented the air and made the atmosphere almost heady.

           In the very center of the room was the coffin.

           Sam’s coffin.

           Dean would say one thing; the King of Hell went out in style. He just wished Sammy were here to see this.

           The casket was closed, but one could imagine Sam resting inside like some ancient king in repose, decked out in his best black suit, sword clutched between cold hands and his crown placed on his chest above the pommel—presumably the reason Dean was not wearing it now, even though he was technically king now that his brother was dead.

           Instead, Dean wore all black, black dress-shirt and slacks with a long black overcoat instead of his typical duster. Cas was also dressed in solid black, though he wore a tie as well. Everyone was, even Wheatly and Winston who stood several steps behind Dean and Cas, their heads bent in respect. The only color in the room to break the monochrome tone was the splash of red from the roses, like blood.

           Dean stared at the coffin for another long moment, and finally raised his head to gaze out at the surrounding demons, all that was left of their kingdom after Asmodeus’s attack.

           Like the rest of the room, his eyes were black.

           “It’s time to end this,” he said in a low voice, but one pitched to reach the ears of everyone gathered, steely and determined.

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[lady-wallace]

Hell Hall Fury Chap. 3 (Supernatural)

“Gather round,” Asmodeus said, gesturing toward his followers as he strode toward his makeshift throne. “The last remaining ruler of Hell is now in my grasp.”

           The demons cheered and shouted abuse at Dean as Asmodeus sat in his chair, still holding onto Dean’s katana, and positioning it almost like a scepter or walking stick. The demons who restrained Dean dragged him forward and forced him to his knees.

           “Bow to your new king, filth,” one spat.

           Dean glowered up at Asmodeus. “You’re not the king yet,” he reminded him.

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[lady-wallace]

Hell Hath Fury Chap. 1 (Supernatural)

(Raising Hell Verse #5) After an assassination attempt against Sam ultimately fails, the Winchesters and their companions and courtiers decide it’s time to go to war and stop Asmodeus once and for all.

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[lady-wallace]

Hell Hath Fury Chap. 4 (Supernatural)

Final chapter up now!

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[lady-wallace]

Hell Hath Fury Chap. 2 (Supernatural)

Dean stopped the car, swallowed down the trepidation, and reached for his sword lying across the seat beside him, taking it out of the sheath.

           He got out of the car and stepped forward.

           An ill wind gusted by and picked up his long coat, the leather snapping ominously as the dim light of the cloudy afternoon glinting off the runes carved into his blade.

           “Dean Winchester,” Asmodeus said. “I had a feeling you’d show up.”

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[rayrayfilbeck]

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