Sam and Dean had just finished another long case of vampires in Alabama in the life of hunters when Bobby called them when they hit the road to find another case to take care of.

"Hey boys I need your help with a case. It's something really important." Bobby sounded scared which was unusual for the old hunter who had seen a little bit of everything in his time.

"What is it Bobby, how dangerous is it, and how do you kill it?" Dean asked putting him on speaker phone as he started the car heading toward Bobby's as fast as he dared without speeding too much not wanting to be pulled over sense they were wanted people.

"I hate to say but I've called every other hunter I can think of and then some who are retired but they all are too scared to take on the case when they hear who I think it is from the information I've gathered. Have you boys ever heard of the Demon Lord Donavon?"

"No but I think I came across the name a few times in Dad's journal but there wasn't much information about him except for the point that he was the most evil devil ever known in our world and that he is dead. He was killed by a female hunter I think was what it said." Dean said.

"I got a couple of computer searches on him while researching cases but didn't think much of it at the time." Sam nodded though Bobby couldn't see them.

"Let me tell you what I know about him. He ruled over a very large city where everyone wore shackles. The city surrounded a large mountain and at the top was large beautiful castle. That was where this Demon Lord lived. The mountain was freezing cold and always covered with snow and most people froze trying to reach the castle. The trees and wolves and anything else on the mountain attacked any trespassers on the mountain even if they were going to work for Donavon. Donavon had also cursed the last of the dragon's kings he used him to do his bidding. He had a wife another demon but she gave him daughters but he wanted a son. So he started taking people and kept them prisoners in his castle trying to get a son out of one of the women. No one knows if he succeeded in getting an heir. Two of his prisoners were hunters though which made him extremely dangerous to all of us. One those hunters I bet you've heard of sense your dad worked with her several times, Jillian."

"Jillian, isn't she the one that killed like two thousand demons before she was twenty years old and was trained to hunt sense she was born?" Dean said "Lost her twin sister the first time she met one but still killed it and its minions before they could escape ."

"That's the one and only hunter able to do that without getting an injury." Bobby sighed "She was kept prisoner in his castle for a while. The other hunter was someone who followed her everywhere, his name was Peter."

"Isn't she dead by now? If she got read of so many demons wouldn't they want revenge when they were released." Sam asked.

"I think so then again I don't know to tell you the truth. I wouldn't be surprised if she was still alive because she's pretty resilient. Besides most of the demons she got read of where killed not exercised so they can't come back." Bobby said "If I knew if she was alive and where she was at I would have called her for this case. I mean she killed Donavon the first time and should have no probably now that he's back."

"What do you mean the first time? He came back from the dead?" Dean asked.

"He's back after she killed him and I'm sure of it." Bobby sighed "Boy's I better warn you Donovan is a very dangerous person to deal with. He is a devil and has his own body. He can't be exercised. He will not seem like a demon at first but he is an in time you will see his true colors. Hope you see him for what he really is before it's too late."

"Where is he at exactly?" They asked.

"I don't want to put you boys in any unnecessary danger. I love you like you were my own kids."

"Then we choose the wrong line of work Bobby." Dean said smiling at Sam.

"Dean, Sam, this isn't a joke! You know hunter's work is not a game! Mostly life or dead situations!" Bobby said seriously.

"Sorry Bobby." Sam apologized for Dean giving him a look.

"He's in Texas right now." Bobby said simply

"A desert place I though you said he likes it cold from a snowy mountain to a desert." Sam said surprised

"When the temperature plummets from nineties to teens in less than a day you know something up."

"What makes you think it's Donovan?"

"A gigantic castle appeared out of nowhere in a matter of seconds in a small town then it started to snow hard and hasn't stopped sense."

"Cold and a castle," Sam said.

"Boy's be very careful. He is extremely hard to kill. I know of only one thing that can really hurt him, an angel. If you can find an angel then you might want to take them along. A seraph would be best."

"A what?"

"A seraph, it a six winged angel, don't you know the difference between kinds of angels?"

"No we didn't know there were different kinds of angels."

"There are the normal angels with two wings, the hamingja with four and the seraphs. The most powerful are the seraphs. No other angel will challenge a seraph without becoming a fallen angel which to them is a disgrace."

"Thanks Bobby we'll take care of it. We'll call you if we nned help."

"Be careful. I'd never forgive myself if anything happened to you boys."

"Quinn, hurry we need to get back right now." I called to my young son. He was only five but pretty smart for someone like him. He looked like a young angel. That was the half of me everyone could see and it over shadowed his darker half, his birth father's half.

"I'm coming mom," My little son came running through the snow to me. "This place reminds me of the mountain." Quinn smiled "I remember when uncle Tsunami took us sledding though he wasn't supposed to."

I smiled remembering my little boy squealing with delight as he slid down the mountain laughing the whole time.

"Mom, why was Uncle Tsunami named Tsunami when he's not blue dragon but a gold dragon, Tsunami sounds like a blue dragon's name?" My son was very curious about that and had asked me before but I didn't want to talk about it in front of Tsunami. i\It was a subject we liked to avoid with him around.

I knelt in the snow pulling the winter clock my husband and Quinn adopted father, Falcon, had given me tighter around me to ward off the cold. "Honey, Tsunami was named by Donavon before he was born. His egg was cursed by Donavon and that is something that not even Uncle Greylind could change but you Quinn, you saved Tsunami. You brought him hope when he had none left. You as the only…"

"Mom, Donavon's watching us." I jumped up and whirled around to see the Demon Lord standing only ten feet away from us.

"Hello Christina," He said smiling a mocking smile. "I've been looking for you. It's time for you to come home."

"Quinn, run!" I shouted pushing my son forward so he almost fell. I scooped him up and took off carry my son in my arms.

"It's useless to run from me Christina." Donavon appeared in front of me. "I request you return with me to my castle."

"Never," I said backing away from him.

"You have no choice in this situation. You and Quinn are coming back to my castle whether you want to or not."

Quinn climbed on to my back and shouted, "Tsunami save us!" Hoping the dragon would hear his voice and come.