sʏɴᴏᴘsɪs : If you were winchesters you too would agree that God - or Chuck - created quite some messes and then backed out. one such mess was Sera. When God and his sister went off after making amends the restoring of balance did something to the seal that held Amara and by something the mean it became a person. Who came looking for her last holder. Dean Winchester
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↛Coming to being : She first came to being in the same garden Dean walked away from - in red replica of dress Amara worse - she followed the trail of energy Dean left in his wake all the way to bunker. Her body is littered in countless scars and spell warding is tattooed along her spine in Latin "vincere tenebras" which roughly translates to "Conquer the darkness" Sera is latin for "to close" or "lock" which means she draws her name from her purpose she was created which was to keep Amara in place. Her main power is to neutralize - once touched - she can force things to suppress their abilities. Healing, combat and witchcraft are some other skills.
↛Personality in making : The moment she steps in the room her presence mainly effects the anger in the room and people are lot likely to bicker and fight going as far as to get violent, though with practice and help she learns to keep it in check. She's moody and just unpredictable mostly. But once she's chosen to be loyal she's loyal till very end. She's been around from the bloody beginning so she just knows stuff. Don't question it.
↛Where the loyalty lies : The thing that guided her all the way to winchesters was the fact that she and Dean were bonded. She knows him inside out - which is creepy for him - and often trails behind him. Her stand on Sam starts as neutral and considered weak to protective and cared for over time. She really really enjoys messing with Crowly or demons in generally mostly because they are way too scared of her if they know who she is. She doesn't like angels very much mainly because they are dicks and have tried to kill her more than once. She's doesn't like Mary.
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SYNOPSIS : Coming into exisistence out of blue is disorienting to say the least. Good things she atleast has some kind of calling to guide her.
First thought in her mind was where was she? Just a moment ago there was supposed be with darkness but now in middle of whatever this place was - she was alone. No Amara in sight neither can she trace Cain.
It was like being thrown in light after a long long time of no contact with it. The sun on her skin felt a little irritating and the red dress was annoying and the wind messed with her hair.
The anger builds in her chest slow and born out of confusion as she looks down assessing herself. She walks over to the water to look at her reflection. The eyes starring back at her were black orbs and she seemed so...
So human.
The concrete cracked under her grip - she wants answers - as no answers seem to be in sight not until she heard it.
The rhythmic thump of a heart and a unmistakable presence - the one she knows well.
She has never really cared about who beared her - Amara was indifferent most the time, Lucifer was easy to manipulate for entertainment and Cain was probably only one who tried to fight at first. That was untill him - Dean Winchester.
The memories of her and older winchester were blurry at best but she remembered the rage she tasted off of him when Cain first passed her. Such painful and destructive rage inside him it made her curious of how the man was standing.
But that was not all. Dean was only one who had pushed back as hard as she shoved. She barely managed to manipulate the man. It was intriguing. The sheer will to not give into her was something she came to respect.
So when she feels man close she starts walking in the direction. It's a little difficult to trace him - so many people. so many noises and what not - the world seemed even more noisier and overwhelming now that she was human. Sort of.
But she managed. Causing a few accidents and arguments but winning against her was no option. Not for these mere humans.
"Who are you!?"
The man infront of her was familiar - an angel - she has sensed his presence around Dean before but she wasn't here for the heaven's puppets - Dean was here specifically in the barn behind them.
"Step aside."
Words are easier then she expected but it leaves a weird feeling in her mouth after. The angel doesn't back down probably because he recognizes her to some extent - drawing his angel blade at her. Amature.
"I do not have time for this. I want to meet Dean."
She says throwing the man a few feet away with a flick of her wrist but she couldn't step further than where he was. What the hell? She tried again - her jaw clenching when she failed again. She waves a hand and wardings become clear on the walls.
"Give me that."
"Wha-"
She just snatches the angel blade from the angel who was back on his feet and throwing it with enough force to crack a wall behind one of the sygil's when it hits it.
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If Dean had money everytime someone tortured him and his brother like this he wouldn't be scamming credit cards. Oh and miss accents packs a fucking punch.
But that wasn't his priority to be honest. Sam was in worse shape - the kid had taken quite some punishment - he has to find some way out of this. He pulls at the chains that held his hands above his head when the woman stepped closer again.
This will hurt so much.
He thinks as she goes on about sensitive to pain body parts - he knows torture. he learnt it in hell. he knows where that blade will be aiming - subconsciously tipping his head back when she aims for the skin under the eyelids just like he thought.
Like he said. This will hurt. A lot.
"Step away from my boys."
He loved his mom and Sammy's face was so worth it too. She was a little out of practice but Mary sure kicked ms accent in a suit's ass.
Dean was having a little fun with all this when he felt it. It almost made him collapse if not for the chains forcing him to stay upright.
"Dean- DEAN!?"
Sam's voice sounded distant under the presence that was pushing on him suddenly. It was familiar and terrifyingly so because the last time he felt like this was when he first met Amara and when Cain passed him the Mark.
He forced himself to focus when feels Mary shaking his shoulders gently - forcing a reassuring smile as best as he can in face of his just ressuructed mother.
Dean sees the woman raising the blade to attack his mom but he before he can properly say anything someone stabs the woman. In throat.
The lady falls on the ground - after a traumatizing level of blood spraying from her neck - he looks up expecting a demon but the dread comes back pull force when he sees the woman standing there. Cass a few feet behind her.
"Dean..."
She spoke before a smile curled her lips that made a chill run up his spine and a something pushing against his chest from inside.
What kind of mess was this now.
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