War stood back and watched all the fighting. It never ceased to amaze him. Yeah, he would put some hallucinations or ideas into people's heads, but it was really all them. They were a bloodthirsty lot. It really was true what he told Sam. He was Jello shots at a party. Nobody would do anything they wouldn't do on their own.
Thinking of Sam, he wondered if he should have told him that he was Lucifer's vessel. He knew that Sam lusted for power and there was no greater power than Lucifer. He shrugged and headed towards his "horse."