You are my sin uncrowned poem

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Sam rushed back to the monastery to help other monks comfort the young students.He was a little surprised, why the dean was nowhere to be seen at this time.The ground began to shake, and black mist overflowed from the gaps under the feet, exuding a strange smell. Sam looked at the black mist in horror, swallowed, and finally rushed into the rain and got on the horse.

It's actually easy to find Dean, just look carefully and see where the black smoke rises.

Dean must have got the knife.

Sam was very worried.

Thunder and heavy rain are distracting.

Sam rode his horse and galloped, praying all the way that Dean would never touch that evil and weird knife.He suddenly understood Dean's position completely, he understood Dean's harsh words and dissuasion, but the epiphany seemed to come a bit late.

Sam couldn't help feeling frustrated at how stupid he was.

He hoped Dean was okay.

However, the closer he got to the demon, the power in Sam's body began to agitate, becoming more and more anxious and turbulent.The power flows rapidly with the blood in the body, tumbling, as if to pierce the fingertips. Sam gasped, trying to suppress it.But it seemed to be out of control suddenly, it didn't obey Sam's order, it just expanded rapidly.

There was a slight crackling sound in the surrounding air again, and the rainwater could no longer get close to Sam, and it was quickly evaporated before it touched Sam's body, becoming an insignificant wisp of water vapor floating in the humid air.

Halfway through, the ground never stopped shaking.The black mist gushing out of the gap disappeared for a while, and then overflowed again, exuding a strong and pungent smell, like the smell of food, or like... the smell of Dean's body.

The smell made Sam feel a little bad. He stuck out his tongue and licked his rain-drenched lips, but his body was still hot.He felt a sudden longing, but he couldn't quite tell what it was -- it might be Dean, or it might be something else.

devil blood.

The power of demons.

The sudden hunger and thirst gave Sam a brief moment of panic.He tried his best to suppress the urge, but he just held the rein tightly in his hand and kept urging his horse.

Arriving anxiously, Sam jumped off his horse and looked around for Dean.There was a demon rushing towards him, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the power in his body spontaneously controlled the opponent's skin, making it immobile. The fire of hell ignited under its feet, quickly burning up the black smoke.

Sam didn't want to use that power again.

But it's out of control.

The demonic power surged into Sam's body through the flowing air, but it was just a drop in the bucket for his hunger.

He needs more.

Gritting his teeth and trying to control the power that was about to move in his body, Sam walked through the demons with difficulty.Under the shrouding of the black mist, the paladins seemed to be caught in a strange desire. They hungrily pulled their companions, biting each other's neck like a monster, tearing off the flesh and chewing hard.

The spooky scene is creepy.

Finally, he saw Dean, with a knife in his hand and wounds all over his unarmored body.His sleeve was torn by someone, and the bloodstain on his arm was so red that it seemed that blood would drip at any moment.

At his feet was the corpse of a Hell Knight, the head had been separated from the body, and a bloody hole had been opened in the chest.

Next to the knight's body lay another corpse.

It was the missing dean.

He still holds three keys in his hand.

"Dean!" Sam yelled and rushed over, wrapping his arms around Dean's waist without hesitation, reaching out and snatching the knife from his hand.The rusty handle of the knife scorched Sam's palm like charcoal fire, and the blood slipped from between his fingers, and together with the rain, hit the black mist floating on the ground.

The pain climbed from the back of the hand to the wrist, and along the arm all the way to the brain. Sam just gritted his teeth and held the knife in his hand, and kept calling Dean's name amidst the sound of rain, and Dean, as if he couldn't hear any sound, didn't respond to Sam, just struggled, bent his elbow and smashed hard at Sam shoulder, turned around and wanted to snatch the first blade.

Sam switched the knife to his other hand and grabbed Dean's neck suddenly with his bloody hand.The most unbearable to be touched where other Alphas touch, Dean raised his head and glared at Sam sullenly, breathing heavily, but Sam's smell made a trace of thirst slip down his throat.

A demon leaped at Dean, and Sam grabbed the back of Dean's neck and yanked him into his arms.The demon's body was twisted and fixed halfway, and the skin bag opened its mouth to spit out thick black smoke.Smoke, mist and night almost merged into one, the red hellfire lit up again, and the demon screamed and disappeared in the invisible flame.

Sam obtained short-term satisfaction and euphoria, but after this moment, there was a stronger hunger and thirst overwhelming.

The blood meandered to the blade, and the bloodstains on Dean's arm became brighter and brighter in an instant. He seemed to be in pain, his expression twisted, but the tip of his nose lingered between Sam's cheek and ear, smelling Sam's scent. Dean suddenly grabbed Sam's clothes and pushed him with all his strength. Sam was caught off guard and pushed back a few steps, bumping into a pair of knights who were madly biting at each other behind him.

Everyone is controlled by a weird hunger.

"Sam?"

Dean finally made a sound, and Sam took a reassuring breath, letting go of Dean's body a little, but his hands were still on Dean's shoulders, ready to wrap him in his arms again anytime.

"It's me, Dean." Exhaling a breath, Sam only felt that the left hand holding the knife was numb from the pain, and his fingers only instinctively maintained the curved arc and strength, but temporarily lost consciousness.He was about to ask Dean where the sheepskin bag was, but before he could say anything, Dean suddenly squeezed his chin and kissed him.

The kiss was fierce and intense, full of brutal aggression. Dean grips the back of Sam's neck tightly, fingers and teeth digging deep into the skin, and his body keeps pushing against Sam's body, not caring who he bumps into or knocks over.

He had forgotten how to think, only empty instincts remained.

When the knife is not there, there is no pleasure of conquering and killing. The wind from the huge hole can only roar like a monster, clamoring, instinctively looking for something that can fill the hole.

The person he desires, the thing he desires.

When Dean is sober, he can never see the fact that his soul is so dry, the only thing he wants is Sam.

Asked for nothing else.

When Dean's desire was delivered to Sam through the kiss without hindrance, the longing in Sam's heart revived immediately in the stabbing pain in the back of his neck, he had forced it to lie dormant, he made himself ignore it as if it had never been There was, but this self-deceiving repression only intensified the secret desire.

Dean wanted to tag him.

Sam lowered his head and bit Dean's lip obsessively, but pulled Dean away hard.He gasped loudly, murmured "You told me no", wrapped his arms around Dean's waist and walked towards the black horse not far away with difficulty.

He had to get Dean out of here first.

There was a rush of horseshoes from a distance, Sam looked up and followed the sound, it was Bobby.He was holding something wrapped in a cloak that looked like a spear, but Sam couldn't figure out what it was. Bobby's face was covered with water, and he raised his sword to cut down a demon that was pounced on him. Before he could exorcise the demon, he jumped off the horse and tore off his cloak.

It's a staff.

A magic weapon hidden deep in the secret path.

When the earthquake started, Bobby felt something was wrong. When the ground was filled with black mist, he realized that this was the sealed Famine Knight—he knew the secret of Nosi's sealed formation. The Famine Knight could not escape by himself. Someone must have destroyed the secret passage.He also knew that the abbot had hidden the map, so he rode all the way to the abbey. Without explaining to anyone, he rushed into the abbot's office and rummaged through boxes until he saw the sandwich board.After making a simple record by himself, he rode to the secret road alone.

If the Hellknight showed up at this time, Dean would be waiting for him.

Bobby was worried about Dean, the knife was very dangerous.He's hiding him, but Dean's bound to find it—it's like a self-deception just for the sake of his conscience, and Dean will eventually find it and take it to where the demon is.

They are paladins and warriors, and they have long been prepared to sacrifice everything.

When Bobby arrived, the first door of the secret passage was really wide open.He entered the secret passage at the fastest speed, and came to the center according to his own records. As expected, the famine knight was no longer there, but fortunately, the staff was still intact.

He left the secret passage with the staff.

The sight in front of him made him extremely shocked and terrified. The paladins who were biting and devouring each other like monsters could continue to kill each other until the last one died without any demonic hands.

Bobby forcefully inserted the staff into the ground under his feet, the ground stopped shaking, as if he was afraid of its power, the black mist also began to dissipate slowly, the smell in the air became weaker and weaker, they were still pulling and biting each other a moment ago The Alphas stopped their unbelievable actions, gasped in pain, and stared at everyone in front of them in horror.

It was like a nightmare, but the pain and blood were very real.

Only Dean, only the desire in his heart was still bulging, and it didn't dissipate as the black mist dissipated. Sam hugged him tightly, eventually choosing to hand the knife to Bobby. Bobby saw his bleeding hands too, and looked at him in shock.

Only demons—only those with demonic powers will be afraid of this knife and will be hurt by it.

Sam could only give a sad smile.

It was like being peeped at the most shameful thing.

But none of that mattered as much as Dean.

"I'm going to take him back."

TBC