Prologue:
It was a night like any other, the crickets were singing and the wind was gentle. The corn out in the field across from the house was moving as if a child was running their hands through the tall stalks signaling to the birds above that the life was below. The night was unremarkable which is why the night was so different.
The house across from the corn field was a young woman named Sasha, who recently woke up blind but with Sight. Her grandmother had died only a month earlier and her blindness happened days later, the doctors said it was stress but Sasha and her twin knew different. Their grandmother visited them and told them Darkness was coming and they need to be ready, find Sam and Dean, hunters. They would know what to do.
Sasha found herself on the porch when she realized she was dreaming because she could see. When she looked out into the field she felt something different in the corn. She chided herself saying she had seen Children of the Corn too many times but she went inside and checked all the locks again. Looking back out the window she saw what unnerved her from a previous dream, black smoke floating over the field. Thick, reeking of sulfur and feeling very evil and very real. Sasha backed away from the window trying to hide in the darkness of the house but she knew it didn't matter. Her grandmother had told her Darkness was coming and she was never wrong, not even in death.
The next morning Sara came in from walking the dogs and told Sasha something happened to the corn in the field, the whole field died overnight. Sasha turned to her and spoke very quietly.
"We need to find Sam and Dean, the hunters."