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- So, what are we looking for? Osnovana? Wampanog?
Is too much even for us, right?
Is just beyond.

- I know it's hard...
- No, I do not know. You have no idea what it's like when the monster of all your nightmares comes back for you. What did you do to him, huh? You arrested him, like a good FBI agent? Or did you kill him?
- I didn't pull the trigger.
- But still, your monster's dead. And me with my still live.

You turned him into a monster. Now he's your problem.

When, instead of satisfaction from the performed work - the destruction of evil - you begin to enjoy inflicting emotional pain, then he turned into something else. Something evil, maybe even worse than those creatures you hunt. You gaze into the abyss, the abyss looks into you.

So, tonight Dean got out of a roadside eatery in the same moment when I put the last bullet in the head of the shifter. The son asked me: why did you kill him, dad? What was I supposed to answer that? Because he is not a man but a monster like a man? My boy went outside and saw that I shot someone in the head, maybe I'm the monster like a man?

Monsters - we are. Deep inside we have preserved part of the reptile brain that kills, and she doesn't care.

Whether to stop the monster, if you become a monster yourself?

He who fights with monsters will not be able to keep yourself to yourself do not become a monster.

The world is full of monsters, and they always, at any moment, could pounce on the innocent and helpless.

Monsters come in all sizes and shapes. Sometimes these are the people who are supposed to protect us: the parents, the police, experts on blood...

Man creates monster, monster kills man, man kills the other monster is a classic.

I said softly:
- It doesn't matter to me what you are. A hard, mocking edge entered his voice.
- You don't care if I'm a monster? If I'm not human!
- No.
"Yes," a weak voice I replied, ' I don't care.
- You don't care that I'm a monster? I'm not a man?
- Don't care.

People think that pretending to be monster fun, and all my life pretending I'm not a monster. Brother, friend, lover - my collection of costumes. Some people might call me a fraud. I prefer the term "master of disguise".