Adventures of John: Winchester
Epilogue
"What was that golden glow thing you did?" Sam inquired once we were out of Hell.
"Energy," I answered. "I have the ability to create something out of nothing, and to do that I use a sort of magical creation energy. That golden aura was pure creation energy, and was thus able to negate their erasing effect."
"Makes sense," he acknowledged, sounding somewhat impressed.
"Do you guys have some sort of mystical strongbox in that Men of Letters bunker of yours?" I asked them.
"Yes," Dean answered.
"Then put this in it," I told him, placing the Voidstone in his hands. "I can't take it back with me to my world. The results could be disastrous. You two have to keep this thing safe. Put every protection around it you can. Above all else, no one, not even you, must use it. If it is used again in this reality it could destabilize your universe entirely, and destroy it."
"We'll keep it safe," Sam promised.
"I'll be leaving soon," I informed them. "I want you to know that it was great meeting you two in real life."
"It was nice meeting you too," Dean responded. "It's interesting that we have a television show in your universe and you have a television show in ours."
"I have a television show!?" I asked in shock. "Since when?"
"I knew your fancy name sounded familiar," Dean told me. "I've never watched the show myself, but I saw a commercial for it on TV once."
A rift then opened behind me, and before I could ask any more about my television show I was sucked in, back to my own universe. But that's fine. I have things I need to do anyway. That secret society still alludes me, and I have the feeling their plans are going to come to a head soon. If the vision I had after my encounter with the fire Elsa is true, then it might mean the end of everything, and I need to be ready for it. Because if I don't stop it, who will?