[He repeats simply, and then belatedly realizes that he ought to elaborate. Breaking eye contact and tilting his head back to look at the ceiling, Dean takes another deep breath, exhaling a burst of bubbles and water before continuing.]
...Castiel told me. The Apocalypse started 'cause there were like...sixty-something seals that needed to be broken to raise Lucifer out of Hell. Things like, I dunno, twelve schoolkids being gunned down, or a species of animal suddenly going extinct. None of 'em would work unless the first one was knocked out of the way.
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[He repeats simply, and then belatedly realizes that he ought to elaborate. Breaking eye contact and tilting his head back to look at the ceiling, Dean takes another deep breath, exhaling a burst of bubbles and water before continuing.]
...Castiel told me. The Apocalypse started 'cause there were like...sixty-something seals that needed to be broken to raise Lucifer out of Hell. Things like, I dunno, twelve schoolkids being gunned down, or a species of animal suddenly going extinct. None of 'em would work unless the first one was knocked out of the way.
[Oh, here comes the best part!]
I break it. The first seal.