It had been about half an hour since I had left that motel room and still I was fuming about what John Winchester had told me, how DARE he presume to think that simply because he begot me that he could tell me not to hunt. Fucking hypocrite! My elder brothers were hunting by the age of ten, least I was fourteen when I started! In fact I was so pissed off that I didn't even notice when I entered the forest and a clawed arm side-swiped me off my bike..

"Ugh. What the hell hit me?" I groaned.

Quest received

Congratulations dumb-ass, you forgot hunting's two most important rules and got yourself captured by the same wendigo you're supposed to be hunting, GET OUT NOW!

Rewards,

Family business.

Relationship with your brothers

Failure DEATH.

"Oh fuck me!" I groaned.

I did a quick mental check of my persona to find both my celestial bronze knife and my .22 colt missing.

"Fucking figures the monster don't leave my gun or knife." I muttered.

I closed my eyes and began to pray… "Lord Cronus I pray unto thee that you decay the bindings holding thine servant. In return all spoils I receive this day are yours."

With bated breath I waited to see if the titan king would accept the bargain…

A pact is struck…

The ropes around my arms and legs glowed gold and seemed to fast forward instantly turning to dust in time…

"Stupid Wendigo, I cant believe how tight it tied those ropes! Not to mention taking my knife!" I muttered rotating my wrists.

"Well in any case assuming plot follows canon my brothers will be here in no time in case I don't gank this bastard. I best get started on finding it." I thought to myself.

I began to poke my way around the wendigo lair finding some rather disgusting stuff though no sign of either my knife nor my gun. I swear this thing would regret messing with me.

I couldn't have been searching for more then ten minutes when I felt a searing pain in my side and I got an alert.

Combat entered, Wendigo lv 15. Status effect received bleeding.

"No shit you stupid system!" I snarked. Also FUCK that hurts!

I turned to face the monster to see a seven foot tall creature with razor sharp teeth and rotting skin…

"Okay ugly lets dance then." I said.

I threw my hand out focusing on throwing the wendigo against a wall of the cave but nothing happened…

What the hell? I wondered.

Due to the wendigos higher level and your wounded status telekinesis has failed.

"You know Izanami this seems like shit you should have had in the damn tutorial!" I shouted.

Duly noted but also duly ignored. I am in charge you arent Winchester. Izanami chuckled.

"Adrian get out of the way!" I heard my brother Dean yell.

"Not wanting my brother to steal a kill I shouted "Rivulus!" and immediately a torrent of blue flames shot at the wendigo bathing it in a blue aura." Ha! Eat fire bitch!" I said.

In response I got myself flung against the cave roof and another notification.

Warning two ribs broken. Advised action stay out of fight.

"Oh kiss my ass." I muttered.

"Domine temporis exaudi orationem meam hoc damnum servo vice converte, auxilium tuum denuo praebe ut fiat" (For english translation see note at the bottom!)

I became bathed in a golden glow as the power of Cronus healed the damage wrought by the wendigo unfortunately by the time I was done the wendigo was nothing but ash…

"Are you kidding me Dean? You stole my kill!" I complained.

"Kid you are the one who ran off without a partner. Plus look at yourself your side is bleeding bad." Dean pointed out.

"What? It shouldn't be. I looked at my side and sure enough i still had blood running down my side. Oh that aint good." I said falling backwards.

Five hours later…

"Anyone get the number off that truck?" I asked.

"Welcome back to the land of the living kid." John said.

"You again?" I groaned.

"Adrian hear me out, and if you want to leave on your own I wont stop you." John pleaded.

I weighed the pros and cons then finally said "Fine. But not here. I got someplace of my own."

"How far is it, because you cant go far on your own." John said.

"Maybe an hours drive. You know that abandoned military base off of highway 95? that's where I am at. I fixed it up and the governor gave it to me." I shrugged.

"A military base?" Sam asked incredulous.

"It was scheduled for demolition so I took a shot. The fact hes a hunter himself didn't hurt." I explained.

"You got a way there Adrian cause we found your bike and its totaled." John winced.

"Yeah I was afraid of that.. Stupid Wendigo. I loved that bike!" I seethed.

"Well if you want I can take you and get you another motorcycle. Or a car. I don't mind." John said.

"Thanks for the offer John but I cant accept that. That bike was used in the ghost rider movie. Irreplacable." I said.

"How the fuck did you get something like that?!" Dean demanded.

"Won the sweepstakes." I lied smoothly.

"Lucky bastard. I bought two hundred tickets for that thing!" Dean commented.

"Dont matter now!" I said.

"As for a way there. That's a bit easier." I said.

I took a piece of chalk out of my pocket and drew a door on the motel wall…

"Well there goes our deposit." Dean commented.

"Relax Dean the chalk will vanish once we go through the door.

As we walked through the door to my home I was true to my word as the chalk vanished…

Wards flared as they recognized me and my golems came charging as they sensed intruders..

Sta ad otium! I commanded.

"Those are Golems?! I thought the spell to make them was lost?" Sam asked incredulous.

"You would be surprised what hecate taught me." I said.

"Anything that breaks in here goes through them and trust me nothing short of a hell knight is getting through em all.

"What about your patrons?" John asked.

"They can get through. Believe it or not Hecate tends to stay here most nights. She doesn't really like it on Olympus anymore." I affirmed.

"And your other patron?" Dean asked.

"Cronus visits from time to time. Honestly I am surprised he isnt here now. What with me failing to sacrifice the wendigo." I said.

"Thats because your family did it in your stead kid." A new voice interrupted.

From the entertainment room walked an imposing figure, six foot five in greek battle armor the titan lord of time.."

"Oh shit." I deadpanned.

Well well well Shit is about to hit the fan here! We finally meet one of Adrians patron deities and arguably one of the strongest deities in myths.

For the translation.

"Domine temporis exaudi orationem meam hoc damnum servo vice converte, auxilium tuum denuo praebe ut fiat roughly translates to the following "Lord of time, hear my prayer, turn back this loss to thine servant ,give your help once more so that thine will may be done."