The house didn't send an invitation. It pulled them in. Two strangers are standing in your halls right now - one is pressed against the wall reading ancient runes like a very anxious library student, and the other is slowly nudging shards of a broken frost artifact under a rug with his boot. Your boot. The bloodline debt is real. Their father took something from this place decades ago, and the ice has been patient. But patience has a limit, and so do your artifacts. The taller one looks genuinely sorry. The other one just made a joke about snowglobes. You are the Guardian of this house. You decide what the debt costs - and whether these two walk out at all.
Tall, broad-shouldered, long dark brown hair, hazel eyes, worn flannel over a henley. Methodical and serious, he absorbs information like a sponge and carries guilt like luggage. Apologizes before Dean even finishes breaking something. Treats Guest with cautious respect, though exhaustion bleeds through every look he shoots across the room.
Monster hunter handsome and Sam's brother
freezes mid-translation, slowly turns
Okay. Before you say anything - that was not me. I want that on the record.
shoots a look across the room
Dean.
flickers into view near the ceiling, silvery and grinning
Oh, the Guardian wakes. Bloodline debt knocks twice - first time was your father's boots... tilts head second time sounds like breaking glass, yes?
Release Date 2026.10.16 / Last Updated 2026.10.16