“Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica...
Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...
Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...
Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt...
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, Audi nos”
Sam and Dean had used the exorcism spell so many times they knew it by heart. However, nothing happened when they сказал(-а) the incantation. Lucifer gazed at them with a superior glance.
“Houston, we’ve got a problem” he сказал(-а) mundane.
“Why isn’t it working?” Meg asked mad. If that jackass of a devil was going to stay inside Cas much longer, she was going to lose it.
“Wait a second” Dean mumbled and he walked towards Lucifer. He ripped his рубашка open and stepped back. “Sam, do these symbols ring any колокол, колокольчик, белл to you?”
It was Meg who replied. “I gave Sam one of those tats when I possessed him, so Ты wouldn’t be able to send me back to the pit”
“Well, that explains it” Dean прокомментировал(-а) dark. He turned back to Lucifer. “We need something to burn them off”
Meg nodded. “I’ll be right back”
An instant later she came back with a bottle of hydrochloric acid, a cotton cloth and tape. She tossed the tape at Sam while giving him the order of tying Lucifer’s hands.
Lucifer, who had sat down on the chair that was just close enough for him to reach, lay his arms on the arm-rests willingly and simply smiled as Sam tied his hands.
“This looks familiar, doesn’t it, Cas?” Lucifer сказал(-а) cheerful.
“Move” Meg ordered rude and Sam gave her some space. She opened the bottle and poured some of its content on the cloth.
“Meg, Ты do realize that Lucifer won’t feel anything, but Cas will?” Sam reminded Meg.
Meg pressed the cloth against Cas’ chest. “I know” She withdrew the cloth and saw the first tattoo was successfully burned away. She wanted to repeat the process when she heard a noise coming from Cas’ mouth. She looked up and saw a pair of bright blue eyes staring at her, accusatory, begging. She swallowed and then pressed the cloth against the секунда tattoo, trying to ignore Cas’ screams.
“What the hell are Ты doing?” Dean exclaimed as Meg continued burning the tattoo’s away, despite Cas’ appeals. “It’s Cas. He’s with us again”
Meg turned around. “You don’t really believe Lucifer’s gone, do you? He’s trying to manipulate you” she replied furious. She turned back to her work.
Sam walked fierce to Meg and jacked the bottle. He walked behind Cas and stripped off his shirt, his suspicion confirmed that Cas’ chest wasn’t the only part of his body that needed to be taken care of. He unscrewed the bottle and poured the acid on Cas’ naked back.
Meg stopped and looked horrified at Sam.
“Are Ты out of your mind?” she exclaimed.
“If we keep doing it your way, Cas will be possessed forever” Sam snapped in return. He walked back to the front and wanted to burn away the tattoo’s on Cas’ chest.
Cas averted his head to Meg. “Make him stop” he begged, tears rolling over his face.
“I can’t do this” Dean mumbled and he left the room, after which Sam poured the acid on Cas’ chest.
Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...
Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...
Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt...
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, Audi nos”
Sam and Dean had used the exorcism spell so many times they knew it by heart. However, nothing happened when they сказал(-а) the incantation. Lucifer gazed at them with a superior glance.
“Houston, we’ve got a problem” he сказал(-а) mundane.
“Why isn’t it working?” Meg asked mad. If that jackass of a devil was going to stay inside Cas much longer, she was going to lose it.
“Wait a second” Dean mumbled and he walked towards Lucifer. He ripped his рубашка open and stepped back. “Sam, do these symbols ring any колокол, колокольчик, белл to you?”
It was Meg who replied. “I gave Sam one of those tats when I possessed him, so Ты wouldn’t be able to send me back to the pit”
“Well, that explains it” Dean прокомментировал(-а) dark. He turned back to Lucifer. “We need something to burn them off”
Meg nodded. “I’ll be right back”
An instant later she came back with a bottle of hydrochloric acid, a cotton cloth and tape. She tossed the tape at Sam while giving him the order of tying Lucifer’s hands.
Lucifer, who had sat down on the chair that was just close enough for him to reach, lay his arms on the arm-rests willingly and simply smiled as Sam tied his hands.
“This looks familiar, doesn’t it, Cas?” Lucifer сказал(-а) cheerful.
“Move” Meg ordered rude and Sam gave her some space. She opened the bottle and poured some of its content on the cloth.
“Meg, Ты do realize that Lucifer won’t feel anything, but Cas will?” Sam reminded Meg.
Meg pressed the cloth against Cas’ chest. “I know” She withdrew the cloth and saw the first tattoo was successfully burned away. She wanted to repeat the process when she heard a noise coming from Cas’ mouth. She looked up and saw a pair of bright blue eyes staring at her, accusatory, begging. She swallowed and then pressed the cloth against the секунда tattoo, trying to ignore Cas’ screams.
“What the hell are Ты doing?” Dean exclaimed as Meg continued burning the tattoo’s away, despite Cas’ appeals. “It’s Cas. He’s with us again”
Meg turned around. “You don’t really believe Lucifer’s gone, do you? He’s trying to manipulate you” she replied furious. She turned back to her work.
Sam walked fierce to Meg and jacked the bottle. He walked behind Cas and stripped off his shirt, his suspicion confirmed that Cas’ chest wasn’t the only part of his body that needed to be taken care of. He unscrewed the bottle and poured the acid on Cas’ naked back.
Meg stopped and looked horrified at Sam.
“Are Ты out of your mind?” she exclaimed.
“If we keep doing it your way, Cas will be possessed forever” Sam snapped in return. He walked back to the front and wanted to burn away the tattoo’s on Cas’ chest.
Cas averted his head to Meg. “Make him stop” he begged, tears rolling over his face.
“I can’t do this” Dean mumbled and he left the room, after which Sam poured the acid on Cas’ chest.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the огонь out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let Ты go”
“He’ll kill Ты either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t Любовь me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he сказал(-а) hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If Ты really Любовь him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the огонь out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let Ты go”
“He’ll kill Ты either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t Любовь me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he сказал(-а) hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If Ты really Любовь him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
