AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! A new story is here! Whoo! I wanted this out right after the last one but real life...sigh...that and I've been focusing on my novels. I've made improvements with two of them :) They've been properly reformatted and ready for download! Dax and Jason Barrow can't wait to be downloaded to your devices for your reading pleasure ;) I've also been trying to get the one I've been working since the summer done and ready, then I have WIPs to finish as well, and outlines waiting to get started. Sigh. Being an indie author out there is awesome and I love it but good lord! Who ever said it was easy needs to be slapped. Moving forwards. I'm also trying out a new schedule for myself. So far it's going well but it's also a little harder to maintain than my last but I want this one to work so, please bare with me. With this new schedule I plan to write my chapters out early in the day when I have free time and then I'll post them nightly like I usually do. Cool? Awesome! Moving forwards. This fic has been on my list of fics to write for awhile now. It feels nice to get finally get it out there. Hopefully this one will better than my last. While people liked the last one, it definitely wasn't my best and that's my fault entirely. I should've stuck with it instead of taking a break but hey. Shit happens. Alright, I'm done rambling for now! Let's get going!

Summary: Season 5 AU! Dean told Sam to pick a different hemisphere and stay away from him for good. Instead of picking a hemisphere or half of the country, he goes over seas to look for the ultimate weapon that will bring down Lucifer. Once he's defeated, Sam's hurt badly and stays with an old friend. But now begs the question, does he want to go home or does he do what Dean wants?

Y'all know this shtick by now ;)

All mistakes are mine, flames are a huge no no, and enjoy my loves!

Prologue

Sam's POV

It has come to this. I never thought it would. But then again the events that lead to this was all my fault. I'm getting what I deserve, although I can rest a little easier knowing I made things right before...well you get it.

I traveled to this place with one goal and one goal in mind. To stop Lucifer. I poured into my research like you wouldn't believe and finally after hours upon hours, I had finally found the one weapon that defeat him. I knew it wouldn't be easy but I didn't think we'd have a battle royale before the final showdown at sunset. This battle was both cliche and poetic. The poetic part? I'll probably die in this old abandoned but frozen in time church.

This battle has gone on for what felt days but only a few hours. I'm tired, weak, and surprisingly hungry. Not for blood but for food. It's been a few days since my last meal. I should've had lobster for my last meal. Seems like a thing right?

There! My chance! He's weak and down. Time to put this weapon to the test!

It worked! But it hurts! God, it hurts so bad! I hear screaming. Is it me or him? Or both? My world is white. Now black.

It has come to this.

Dammit Pancake. One of these days your audience is going to murder you for prologues like this.

Until Next Time! *trying to follow my schedule* Schedules suck!