Then he felt himself go red, felt his hands start to shake, felt that viscious angry monster inside of him roar throughout his body, pumping him full of adrenaline and the illusion of righteous power, and he tried to quelch it, he knew it wasnt right, but it felt so good to finally not be miserable, he embraced it and breathed through the monsters nostrils, a new man, a man with a purpose, of unrequitted love and vengence deserved.

He looked at the two girls again, and smiled.

A little bit about house elves, Debbie, and the usual heartbreak and victimizing that Dean's monster is lusting for.