#theredmustang

[gonnariphislungsout]

theredmustang started following you

"Who the hell're---"

The sentence cut short when the hunter locked gaze with the man in front of him. Even though he didn't immediately recognize him, he had an air of familiarity about him that Dean just couldn't place, and it irked him to no end. He studied the man for a moment longer before he gave in to the burning question.

"Who the hell're you?"

[olderthanyourjesus]

theredmustang started following you

Godric turned to find a stranger approaching him, someone he had not have the pleasure of meeting before. He was very strange, not anything he had smelled or felt before. Still, he would be nice. Because being rude was not his nature. "Hello. My name is Godric, it is a pleasure."

[babymetallicar67]

theredmustang started following you.

*waves* Hello.

[castoutofheaven-blog-blog]

A Deal. A Bargain. Fulfilled. | @theredmustang

Lucifer went right to the spot where he knew all the rings were kept. Locked away and sealed away tight. Supposedly protected. The archangel-turned-demon just smirked, scoffing at the feeble measures put in place to protect such supposedly important 'articles'. Wards and spells and etchings that Lucifer knew how to break. Demon or not, susceptible to those little annoying salt burns and holy water stings or not, he still had a few tricks up his sleeve. As the saying goes. 

He had known where they were from the moment he'd gotten out of the Cage in the first place. Had ensured he knew their very location, knew how to get to them, how they were 'protected,' who knew about them. He had wanted to know everything about the very keys to his Cage. And so he had. Lucifer had kept up with that little tidbit of information from the beginning, refusing to let the slightest bit of news slip past him. And it had paid off.

For now, the archangel-turned-demon pocketed every last Horseman ring with a grin as he strolled off to meet the little rider.