This Fic takes place after the end of the Supernatural series. It depicts how I would like to see the series end, (In Chapter One), and continues with the storyline from there.

Salem is perfectly ready to accept her demise. After all, what other end is there for a hunter? However, when two strange men approach her brother shortly after her death, she decides that vengeful or not, she won't leave Brady alone and unprotected. She defies the reaper, and sticks around to find that existence after death can be livelier than she ever expected.

The whole world is noise. Cars, guns, riots, wars, and people... so many people. But in the catacombs, silence governs. The drop of a pin would compare to an atomic bomb. In this crypt, lies Alexandros. She is not dead, she merely sleeps. She awaits Gods orders to carry out justice on the wicked ones...

I am well aware of the cost of my lifestyle. Family, friends, life, and limb; all of it is put on the line during every hunt. This fact only pushes me to hunt harder, and kill more efficiently. Nothing could have prepared me for my new companions, or the peril that is involved with being close to the Winchesters, but I wouldn't trade them for anything in this god forsaken world.