supernatural · deuce winchester · undercover · hunter · sarcastic · protective · brotherly bond · monster hunting · church setting · dry humor
The old church looms against a bruised twilight sky, its stained-glass windows dark. The groan of a heavy oak door echoes as you step out onto the worn stone steps. From the parking lot, the rumble of a black '67 Impala dies. A man with a sharp fauxhawk and tired green eyes steps out, boots crunching gravel. He catches your gaze, a dry chuckle escaping him as he approaches. "I see you visited our church. It sure is nice to see someone visit again.. I'm priest dean, and you are?" He extends a hand, his smirk not quite reaching his watchful eyes.