Azazel

He couldn't believe that he found it. The doorway to his father. And in a convent. What were the odds of that? He turned to the nuns behind him. Time to have some fun. He started tearing into them and smiling at the screams. He loved the screams of the dying. But, somehow, since they were God's servants, it was so much sweeter. And it would bring so much reward. This would allow him to speak to his father. His father would be able to let him out. Two thousand years he had been searching for this and here it was.

Lucifer

He heard someone calling to him. It had been so long. He stretched out to answer. "My son." He hated Azazel. He actually hated all demons. He was asking him how to let him out. "Lillith can break the seals." He makes demons, hates them and then has to rely on them. The ultimate punishment. He heard Azazel's disappointment. He had wanted to be the one to let him out. The morons. It was a good thing they didn't know that as soon as he was done killing humans, it would be the demons' turn. "Find me a child. A very special child.

Demon Nurse

She screamed. She had never felt so much pain. She had heard about Sam Winchester and his power, but she hadn't imagined that it would hurt so bad. She couldn't take it any more. "OK. I'll tell you. Just let me die." "Deal," Sam answered. Cindy told him everything she knew. She closed her eyes waiting for Sam to put her out of her misery. She heard Ruby tell him not to. When she realized it wasn't going to happen, she did the only thing she could do. She would make it hard on Sam to drain her. She let Cindy take over. She went to sleep.

Castiel

"We're done," Dean said. Castiel had never felt this way before. He felt ashamed that a human was disappointed him. He knew that he was supposed to serve Heaven, not Dean. But he was so confused. He left but he couldn't stop thinking about what Dean had said. Was he being a coward? Was Heaven wrong this time? Was this worth dying for? He thought back over the last year. Dean had never steered him wrong. He would go back. They would find Sam and stop him.

Zachariah

He would go talk to Dean again. He knew that this was going to be a delicate negotiation. Dean wouldn't want to give control of his body over to an angel. But on the other hand, he was known for self-sacrifice. He entered the room and saw Castiel. Castiel was told not to come back here. He would mess everything up. He couldn't be trusted. He had to be kept around. Dean liked him best. But he would only be used as a last resort. "What are you doing?" he asked. Then he saw the sidgil. He realized for the first time that he was not in charge.

Lillith

"Don't be afraid. We're going to save the world." She felt like the biggest hypocrite. She was terrified. She didn't want to die. There was no point in trying to dodge her destiny, though. If she didn't voluntarily give herself up to Sam, she would be tortured for a while and then killed by demons. They all wanted the master to rise. They weren't the ones that had to die for it, though. She turned and saw Sam and Ruby. She couldn't help but admire Ruby. She had done her job superbly. Unfortunately. She closed the door to delay her fate for a few more minutes.

Ruby

Ruby watched in awe as the blood started to make a circle around Lillith.

"Ruby, what's going on?"

"You did it. You opened the door."

She actually felt sorry for Sam when she saw the horror on his face. This was the last thing he wanted. "He's going to reward you," she promised.

She shook her head as Sam tried to kill her. She watched him fall down in agony. "Don't hurt yourself, Sammy. You dropped your payload on the boss."

She knelt down to talk to him. She explained everything to him. He would see this was for the best. The world would be better with the devil in it. She could hear Dean still pounding on the door. She wasn't sure how he had found them, but it had been close. For a second earlier, she had been afraid Sam was going to stop.

"You poisoned me," Sam accused her.

Ruby shook her head. "It was you and your choices."

Ruby heard the door finally open under Dean's assault. She turned to him. "You're too late."

"I don't care," he said.

He pulled out her knife. She didn't care. She didn't have to keep him alive anymore. She would take care of him right now. She was shocked when she felt herself being grabbed from behind. She couldn't believe Sam would betray her like this. Sam held her in place as Dean plunged her knife into her. In her last moment of life, she saw so much hate. But, the joke was on him. Her side had won.