This had to be the strangest one yet. I mean, a freaking tree spirit?? WTF?
Dean gazed up as the spirit loomed over Sam, making his ginormatron brother look like a dwarf. Man, that thing must be over twelve feet tall!
An invisible wind rustled the tree spirit's branches, stirring the bearded lichens that covered its craggy bark as Sam resolutely shouldered the shot gun and took aim.
Dean couldn't help himself. He grinned and gave a yell of pure glee as he raised the iron axe over his head.
"Sweet Lord of the Rings, Sam! It's a freaking ENT!!!"