Dean can imagine Sam, the boy who used to pray to angels and believe in miracles, experiencing a moment of grace, unexpected and benevolent, thinking he's been purified after all. Then discovering that not only wasn't he purified, the trials tried to burn him from the inside, his world is crappy and messed up, and a lot of that is Dean's fault. Dean holds back a shudder. This is too horrible a thought.
Thank you for writing this. Show's probably not thought about the table all that much, but I'm so game for all the fanfic it leads to! \o/
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Date: 2013-11-04 03:01 pm (UTC)Oh, this is sad:
Dean can imagine Sam, the boy who used to pray to angels and believe in miracles, experiencing a moment of grace, unexpected and benevolent, thinking he's been purified after all. Then discovering that not only wasn't he purified, the trials tried to burn him from the inside, his world is crappy and messed up, and a lot of that is Dean's fault. Dean holds back a shudder. This is too horrible a thought.
Thank you for writing this. Show's probably not thought about the table all that much, but I'm so game for all the fanfic it leads to! \o/