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From Satan to Lucifer via God and His Archangels
Hunting down Sam and Dean Winchester, a Luciferian ordeal
The Series may be dead but Long Live the Winchester Brothers, wincesting or not. Those famous hunters of monsters and other supernatural beings, with a lot of angels, demons, vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters and other frightening fiends hiding among your friends, are nothing but two little kids who have never left their teenage.
From time to time they have something like a partner, of the other sex I mean, but their only love has always been and will always be for themselves, both narcissistically and reciprocally, which has created the myth of WINCEST, the sexual love the two brothers are supposed to share and hide at the same time in their motel rooms.
But do not think this is only a phantasm in the ghostly freaky phantom of a mind in the skull of some teenagers who are taking their onanistic desires for simple realities, as long as they stay on the screen and do not move to their pants where they only have ants.
It is true that age is aging the cheese show that these two men were at the beginning and their supposed WINCEST has been long lived from one episode to the next and now misses some pepper.
So we decided, Ivan the Younger and Jacques the Elder, to chase them in our turn and it’s funny how many secrets we discovered in this series which is nothing but a series after all, hence some kind of pleasurable entertainment but with many dark lusty corners.
And the tale of two brothers became the tale of two henchmen longing for blood and holy water, and I must say the accompliceship became at times hot enough to let me, the Elder, nearly scared with and by my Younger conspirator, both reckless, restless and modestly shy.
But all pleasures have time limits and Ivan has departed this world to discover the southern hemisphere and I stayed behind to cultivate my own gardens, longing for the adventure but knowing that all funny episodes have an end, sooner or later. Fare thee well Sam and be sure your Dean will be waiting for you. Eternally if necessary in Sioux City.
Jacques to Ivan
